MIRROR, MIRROR??
While walking down the street,
I spotted a mirror in a garbage can.
I spotted a mirror in a garbage can.
I walked by it.
“Wait a minute!”
I walked back and took it in my hand.
I dare not stare at myself on the street -
but maybe when I get home.
When I got home I looked myself in the mirror.
When I got home I looked myself in the mirror.
I looked myself in the eye.
“Wait a minute!
I’m not ready for such inside gazing.
Maybe one of these years.”
I’m not ready for such inside gazing.
Maybe one of these years.”
I walked outside and put it in my garbage can.
It wasn’t there the next morning. I wondered, “Will it work it’s way around town -
or will someone discover themselves today
and hang the mirror on their wall
and end these personal selfies?"
and hang the mirror on their wall
and end these personal selfies?"
© Andy Costello, Reflections, 2015
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