Mirrors Underneath Poem by Melanie Emikohe

Mirrors Underneath

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Anonymity has giant leaps
that makes one vanish
and would not be tracked,
like soap bubbles busted.

It's a cushion for a repose,
when one's name becomes
too clutched to a shy neck,
booked for public's fancy.

And what fame embellishes
something must reciprocate;
that each concrete passage
has mirrors below the skirt.

Saturday, September 23, 2006
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vallerie Lobell 23 September 2006

mirrors beneath the skirt does not leave much anonymity...is it worth what fame embellishes....guess some have to ask themselves your question....great poem...Vallerie

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