After The Mirror's Crack'D Poem by rosalinda flores rosevoc

After The Mirror's Crack'D



I need you to look at me
after the mirrors cracked

Groom me how
God would grow a rose

Let your fingers paint me
colors. Be my other self

Measure the angle of
my brow. Examine me -

Closely - like the back
of your hand.

Friday, September 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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