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Cherita, Ghana, micro-poetry, mirror, Poetry, Whispers of Dawn
(Coming out soon! Whispers of Dawn, A Book of Cherita)
mirror on the wall
do I look
like mother
the dimple
in her cheek
mocks me
© Celestine Nudanu 12/03/18
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Since my Mom’s passing, I’ve seen her in my face at times. It is so strange when you begin to look for a parent rather then you in that mirror. Awesome poem, Celestine!! 🌷
Thank you Amy. 🙂 For me, its the opposite. I keep resembling my father every day. 🙂