I was edeter ting the original poem. Just one word , some how I lost the poem. This rewrite can never be the same as the original.


I LOOK IN TO THE MIRROR

I look in to the mirror ,

I see my face looking ,

Back , seen it , herd it ,

That old craggy face of mine ,

I see the years I have lived ,

Troubles I have endured ,

Mine , family , friend's , the worlds ,

The world , have all suffered ,

Some how we all endured ,

Some how we all , well mostly do ,

Goo on ,

On each line the story is writ ,

On my old face , I smile.


The Dyslexic Poet

Ken D Williams







Poetry by ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-03-11 at 08:02

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oh ken...never fail to impress me huh...what a nice..no what a talent...i love these words..badly
2010-03-12



See why I love faces. In real life, in photographs ... they never cease to fascinate me, to get my imagination going.
2010-03-11