Silent reflector of dreams.
A girl’s make-up seems
To hide
What lies inside.
For no crack must be seen
On your perfect screen.
But girls waking up, in the morning,
Stretching, yawning,
Should they chance
To glance
In the glass, may see
The real she.
Your style of poetry is very enjoyable, Kevin.
Many thanks for the compliment, Robbie. I am delighted that you enjoy my poetry. Kind regards, Kevin