The poem, “looking out my mirror”, began as a workshop prompt exercise.
Here are five lines:
if I were trapped in my body
would my memories be enhanced with unnecessary spices
could my though
ts move a chair in the wrong direction
my mirror frames my pain
I’m trapped in my own body
© 23 October 2016
Cindy B. Stevens
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