Standing mirror

Just another one of those stereotypical love poems I write about my life.

You would make us stand in front of a mirror 

Looking at how good we looked together

We looked perfect

Even you said so

I wish you didn’t go

Now I stand in the mirror alone

Briefly trying to stand with others

I can never match with 

They want to stand with me

But in the mirror I can never see

Anyone but us

Reviews

[Carol Cashes]

Another well done piece. Hardly stereotypical: the mirror aspect is a new slant on an age-old theme.