Roll out of bed,
feet hit the floor.
scratch my head,
time for some more.
into the bathroom,
check out the damage.
to wilt or bloom
is all that we manage.
heading out the door,
but first check the mirror.
to cringe at my pores,
wash my eyes to see clearer.
it struck out the blue.
the state of ones attitude,
can only change you
and the reaction you exude.
life is like a reflection,
inches from your face.
never safe from rejection,
within evil or grace.
smile and get two back,
frowns come way too easy.
indifference makes you slack.
reflecting on all who sees me.
be uplifting or be down...
but you will always BE.
without a single sound.
we reflect for all to see.
glance at the cold glass,
the world is watching too.
so before life comes to pass,
give the world the best of you.
CeL
Nice!
Someone is trying to start a poem group, as well.
"Poets Pavilion" Group