Bathroom Attendant Poem by Kewayne Wadley

When I look into the mirror
I see a familiar friend.
Round face, fuzzy hair, brown eyes
Whom listens to random blotches of music.
Where has the time gone.
I remember when you were younger,
Now tall, overweight. Those ears haven't changed a bit.
Do you still listen to R&B or has your taste changed a bit.
By the way there is a piece of lint on your shirt.
Until the next time I flick the light switch, I hope to see you again