A Ghastly Sight

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


Not much I can say about this poem.

Submitted: November 19, 2017

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Submitted: November 19, 2017

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Wake up!

Shake up!

Make up!

 Rake up all the broken glasses.

 

The night has ended,

It is morning light.

You've befriended,

An awful sight.

 

Look in the mirror,

Look at the awful sorrow.

Staring back at you,

What are you going to do?

 

Is that me?Hell, what have I done?

That has to be a clone.

No, it isn't. It's an image,

Asking for another page--

To be turned, before a rage,

Is heated up, and all the pieces are woven,

And the mirror gets broken.

 


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