My Mirror Poem by Stuart Walker
1 / 1
My Mirror
A few years ago
I stopped
turning on the light
in the bathroom
to look in the mirror
to brush my hair
and straighten my tie.
In the classroom
students entered saying,
'Good morning, Mr. Walker.
I'm Aya, front row, right.
'Hello, this is Mayumi, left back.'
Aya touched my hands.
Mayumi brushed dandruff off my lapel.
I felt I'd won a bargain
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: seeing
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Stuart Walker
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 8:37:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
An interesting poem. Nicely written.