Into the mirror I look
And he is there again,
The ghost looks back.
As every time I look in the mirror
That crazy old man of a ghost
Stands in front of me
So I can never see my reflection.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: September 5th, 2025 00:57
- Comment from author about the poem: I wonder if it is me I am seeing. LOL
- Category: Humor
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