Time is a magician


Osmosis

"Hi Mom", I said. "I see you need your hair done
Your gray roots are starting to show."
"Oh dear, what's this, you've got another age spot
You must stay out of the sun these days, you know."
I thought her neck and cheeks are certainly sagging
And what wonders a face lift would do
"Oh no," I said to the face that looked back at me
"When did this mirror turn me into you?"





Poetry by Phyllis J. Rhodes
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Written on 2008-09-09 at 18:32

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Kathy Lockhart
ME TOO!!! But you know what better person to reflect than our beautiful, wonderful, compassionate, intelligent, tender, loving mother who we were blessed have had as ours. : )

ps. I am determined to have blond hair in my casket no matter what age I depart this world. So, bring on the bottle!!!

your sis, me
2008-09-09