Poems / writing

mirror image

i’ve been to the gym.
to mend my attempts
at symbolism.

he’s fit and he’s trim
the ideal of men
but i just can’t win
cause i’m a figment of him.

so where to begin?
the search from within
deserves a tip of your brim.

© 2013 by Marlon D. Hall. All rights reserved.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s