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Introduction
Ever
looked in the mirror and wondered who is the oldie looking back?......Good
grief there's an old person looking at me!
I am part of a craft forum, and people often submit request for poems
to go with gifts.This was done for a brother's fortieth birthday party.
The party favours were to be small mirrors and she wanted a poem to go
with them.
The
Mirror For Him
I look in the
mirror,and what do I see?
Good Grief! there's an old person looking at me!
It's not me
in there, I'm quite sure it's not,
An old man has snuck in and taken my spot!
I'm much younger
than him, who is looking within,
How rude can he be to pretend that he's me?
I shall leave
him in there, I'm much too young to care,
I'll just pack him away till I grow old one day.
Copyright;
Marina Cuell
Email:
kcuell@senet.com.au
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