Poetry

Mirror

Look through me
See the glitter,
On my face
Feel the curves
Of my ruddy face
Let my gaze
Be your mirror
For all I think
I’m not my skin

By Oke Iroegbu

Finance Graduate, Bibliophile and Bard of Ovim, his hometown. Read more at www.oiroegbu.com/about

great poem, keep up the good work

Thank you Gastradamus.

your welcome buddy, dont be a stranger

I won’t. 🙂🙂🙂

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