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I once had a thing
about mirrors ..
But lately, they just
disappoint ..
On reflection they
skew and distort me
then portray me
in such a very bad light ..
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Author:
Neville (
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- Comment from author about the poem: it's not always what you see, but the way that you see it .. 🤍
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You only ever see the reverse of yourself in the mirror Neville. LOL
Andy
That's handy & maybe why I neva look back in anger ........ Cheers Andy .. Neville
As I say, I got no mirrors to look into now - KP looked in them, and they all smashed. lol. They couldn't bear the sight of trouts.
Its probably just the swelling .. wait till it goes down then she'll be all over you
😇The brain (and I'm fully aware that I'm trying to teach grannie to suck eggs here, Neville) interprets the world as it will....My mirror shows me a young fella (no older than 35) with a broad grin and all the optimism in the world...You'd have a word for that - I do believe it begins with 'D', but I'm happy with that.....
Duhh' don't be daft mate, I like the way yours works Dave .. Neville
lol 🤣 I bet it would be worse if it was upside down dear Nev. Mirrors have a lot to answer for. You made me chuckle 🤭
Mission accomplished then chuck 🙂
An intriguing idea, mate. All about the mirrors. Very well written as always. Cheers, Tom.
isn't everything about smoke and mirrors .. ta Tom .. Neville
Thus the origin of those glasses ?
Sometimes it feels like you can see write through me ... 😎
You’re kind and generous the way you set em up. But thank you
N, you need to open the other eye too. 20/20 vision goes a long way. But well penned my lyrical friend. 😁👍
Ah' .. now I see where I have been going wrong .. I thought the glass was half empty .. but it seems it was was full of me, all along .. Neville
And that's a glass full of some heavy-duty stuff. Drink responsibly. 😉
Lol. Very relatable. Great work.
Cheers n all that jazz .. Neville
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