Mirror, Mirror
I cast my gaze on other folk,
and sort them out with shoulds and musts.
My problem is a certain bloke;
his comport fills me with disgust.
Reflecting on him, all I see:
myself, just staring back at me.
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for the Bite Size Contest no.60 Poetry Contest
sponsored by Line Gauthier
written on 02/01/23
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2023
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