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) (
Offline) - Published: September 5th, 2025 00:57
- Comment from author about the poem: I wonder if it is me I am seeing. LOL
- Category: Humor
- Views: 45
- Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett
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Comments6
Good write Gold. KP can't see herself in the mirror - she's a vampire. lol.
Thanks Orchi.
I love the implications of this write Andy. How many of us don't recognize ourselves or our actions. I remember many years ago being video taped and latter watching it being embarrassed by how my actions with other came across. A mirror the most unforgiving of critiques. Lovely write Andy a fave
Very true soren, thank you for your fine understanding comments.
Andy
Most welcome Andy
LoL tell him to step aside. 🌹
Unfortunately he will not move out of the way. LOL
Andy
You can afford to ignore the inevitable when your joy in what you have is indisputable, Andy. Ignore the apparition in the glass.
So very kind Dave, thank you.
Andy
I really like this! It made me smile for one, but on the other hand it's interesting how much we can change to the point we don't recognize ourselves.
Much appreciated NinjaGirl, thank you.
Andy
Let me know when you do. Lol 😂
Yes I will let you know Nafisa. LOL
Andy
waiting...lol
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