He looks in the mirror,
And sees his reflection.
His eyes, nose and cheeks,
He has much affection.
He stands to one side.
And, strikes a quick pose.
Flexes his muscles,
Points up his smart nose.
Turns to the left,
Turns to the right.
Tells himself proudly,
“What a handsome sight.”
Runs his fingers,
Through his short hair,
Twists and looks behind,
To flex his derrière.
Thinks to himself,
What a great invention.
For the inventor of the mirror,
There’ll be a place in heaven.
He thinks, “Love is Grand.
And, Good looks do help.”
This guy’s in love,
In love with himself.
One might argue,
He’s just a narcissist.
Thinks he’s just perfect,
And, oh so marvelous.
Another point of view,
He’s a self-assured being.
A lot of self-confidence,
With a healthy self-esteem.
He’d say, if no one tells you,
And, compliments you lack,
Look at your reflection.
Pat yourself on the back.
- Author: WriteBeLight ( Offline)
- Published: January 2nd, 2017 08:02
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 58
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Comments5
Lol love it
Thanks so much Tony!
Welcome
Well done. There are alot of conceited people n the world. I wonder if they ever find true happiness. Great job!
Thanks Christina! This poem is inspired by something a family member said about another because the pretty one could not walk by a mirror without looking at himself...:) Thanks so much for the comment!
mirror, mirror on the wall!
this is funny! good looking poem ww
Thanks for that handsome comment WW!
I don't know how you did it but you had someone following me. Flexing my glutes is my specialty. Heh, Heh.
I used to get a kick at the guys admiring themselves in the mirror at the gym. Well done.
Oh no! You caught me! Had to find the perfect physique for this poem. Ha Ha. I agree about the gym. I see them at my gym flexing their arms. So funny! Thanks for reading. Keep Flexing, but remember to stretch first...:)
Thanks for saving this as your favorite!
Really love this poem! LOL
Thanks for reading. I enjoyed writing this. I appreciate the comment!
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