Thursday, September 25, 2008

.5. Wrong Reflections Comments

Rating: 5.0

Looking into my new mirror
To see what I could see
I saw a stranger looking face
Was staring back at me
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David Threadgold
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Marilyn Lott 06 August 2009

Ah yes, I can so relate to this poem. And I also look into the mirror and see my mother. Who thought it would come to this? BUT, it just means we were allowed to live long enough to wear our wrinkles with great pride. Excellent rhyming poem, David. '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn

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Andrew mark Wilkinson 25 September 2008

Mirror, mirror on the wall...? Andrew 10

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