My reflection!A Poem by TomThanks to a prompt from Rose, I decided to have a go as well and enter Angi's self-portrait poetry competition....I wasn’t going to bother until Rose suggested to me enter the competition through the writers-cafeteria'e And as the moderator and judge is my cafe-friend Angi, I decided to give it a go and enter some lines, of self-portraiture poetry! Please understand the initial reason, for my perceived anxiety I am not a beautiful woman who has perfect symmetry Nor a handsome beau dressed in the latest fashion, from a trendy haberdashery Alas no longer privy am I, to such designer luxury! As middle age approaches, I’ll never again see forty-three I’m getting a little baggie in places, taut muscles used to be The last time I peered into a mirror, was around 02 or perhaps 03 And decided not to do so again, as I did not really like what was looking back at me! So when I pass a mirror, I ignore it absolutely I’m long since past those youthful days of gelling hair and high vanity But please don’t fret or worry your good-self, about my sanity, As when I look into my son’s blue eyes, I see my own reflection smiling back at me! © 2013 TomFeatured Review
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