amira ismail


Mirror - Poem by amira ismail

Mirror, mirror on the wall
can't you show me tall and slim?
Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Must, look so bloody grim?


Mirror, Mirror on the wall
you're distorting My poor waist
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
And way the heck am i defaced?


Mirror, Mirror on the wall
why have i a double chin?
Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
And what's the stupid, goofy grin?

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
pointless asking' who's the fairest?
More bloody likely, ' who's the queerst?
Now look, i paid a big bucks for thee,
so why can't you be nice to me?

Mirror, Mirror on the wall
who's the fairest of them all?
Me, you Say? Ah, that is better
Mirror, Mirror, bloody fibber.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 6, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, October 20, 2014


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