On the wall

On the wall

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Don’t believe
all thing’s
shining bright
because I found
the mirror lied.

Mirror Mirror
on the wall
who’s the fairest
of them all?

You are!
Then the mirror cracked.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Perhaps the Mirror was jealous of your countenance and was so depressed it had a mental breakdown... perhaps. softly, Pat

Posted 2 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

2 Years Ago

Lol or the mirror couldn’t reveal the truth . Thanks Pat.
I got a little chuckle out of this one. I had the mental image of giving myself a pep talk. "You got this, buddy! Go own the day!"

Then, crack!

I think we've ALL had days like that.

Posted 2 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

2 Years Ago

Thanks for the smile Kane and stopping by.

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Added on November 26, 2023
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andrew mitchell

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