Poemlet that popped into my head this morning…

Mirror, mirror,
made of stone,
polished antler,
brass, and bone,
Tell me truly:
on my own?
Seated, silent
lifeless throne.

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Posted on 2013/01/15, in Poetry, Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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