Mirror Immage Poem by Gordon Buist
Mirror Immage
Then suddenly I look old,
Yet still I see myself
If I look closely… from certain angles.
There I am.
And there… if I turn my head
Just a little bit.
Love the beard.
I think white hair suits me
If it's neatly trimmed.
Beneath the old guy looking back
The old me sometimes winks.
Stand straight on,
Hold it in
Not so bad,
Methinks.
Friday, October 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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