Mirrors Poems
Mirrors of Mercury
by Ghairo Daniels
Mirrors of Mercury
Who is Shams and who Rumi
is like asking who is fork and who knife when apart they sing not a single verse
to nourish my blood with curry and rice
Who is mirror and who reflection
Is that me ? I ask you
as I watch your slender bones
move in your leather boot
your wild slow eyes reflecting YES !
......
Very Fine Imagery
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
I was touring the lovely countryside, once on a golden Saturday,
Lost within the raptures, of languid summertime's scenic display.
And I came into the vicinity, of a beautiful historic old home,
So being curious and interested, inside I occasioned to roam.
Excitedly I wandered about, exploring the grandeur everywhere,
And when done down below, I climbed the burgundy carpeted stairs.
In awe of its splendor and beauty, I viewed the portrait hall,
......
Mirrors
by Bel P.
I hate looking in mirrors
I don't like what I see.
They say I have a pretty face
They say that they love me
I'm lost to my reflection
when I practice how I look
I've got to get my smile right
or else I'll be mistook
......
Mirrors of Mercury
by Ghairo Daniels
Mirrors of Mercury
Who is Shams and who Rumi
is like asking who is fork and who knife when apart they sing not a single verse
to nourish my blood with curry and rice
Who is mirror and who reflection
Is that me ? I ask you
as I watch your slender bones
move in your leather boot
your wild slow eyes reflecting YES !
......
Mirrors
by Bel P.
I hate looking in mirrors
I don't like what I see.
They say I have a pretty face
They say that they love me
I'm lost to my reflection
when I practice how I look
I've got to get my smile right
or else I'll be mistook
......
Very Fine Imagery
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
I was touring the lovely countryside, once on a golden Saturday,
Lost within the raptures, of languid summertime's scenic display.
And I came into the vicinity, of a beautiful historic old home,
So being curious and interested, inside I occasioned to roam.
Excitedly I wandered about, exploring the grandeur everywhere,
And when done down below, I climbed the burgundy carpeted stairs.
In awe of its splendor and beauty, I viewed the portrait hall,
......
