Mr. Mirror | Poem

Disclaimer: The poem is kind of sad.

Mr. Mirror

My name is Mr. Mirror,
And I have seen a many a things.
I have seen short high school flings,
I have seen people smoke,
I have seen people drink coke.

I have seen Cathleen laugh,
I have seen Cathleen hurt her calf.
I have seen Cathleen do ballet,
But I haven't seen Cathleen Saturday.

My name is Mr. Mirror.
I feel like I'll shatter,
Because I heard Cathleen went down with a clatter.

Saturday the 5th was the day,
And I wish she was still here to say,

"Good morning, Mr. Mirror!
I'm sorry you have to see my hair this way."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Mirror!
When I was away,
Did you see my cat play?"

"Good evening, Mr. Mirror!
How was your day?
I'm sorry you have to see me remove my makeup this way."

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© Inside Sofi’s Brain

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Honestly this could've turned out better, but I wanted to make it a little longer. Hopefully you understand what happened to Cathleen. If this is offensive to you in anyway, I apologize.
By the way, I'm working on Once Upon a Girl and Fox Springs.
Stay safe and eat Hot Pockets!