MIRROR

In this poem the speaker’s narrative serves as a mirror to help the listener reflect on their own character or personality.

We are little honored

While our gallantry and resolve

Wonder and ebb away

Into the abyss of laze and void; 

But..., rather, whilst the tide grows;

Heading for the lido.

And absolutely

It is during our prime;

Whilst there is sap yet to chew;

That we all outstrip.

Else, we are just too ornate:

For on ogling into the mirror

Do the facial facets 

As seen deep into the speculum 

Not evince the pufferies of our pride?