Reflection

It flies, it sings, it dances.
It twirls, it flips, it bends.
It lays, it stands, it jumps.
She smiles in the reflection,
The reflection looks away.
It knows, it sees, it watches.
The smile so bright it shines – glows.
But oh, how the reflection knows.
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Hello!

So, I’ve completely decided to write my own intro post — thanks WordPress, but I think I go it. 🙂 This is the place where I will be uploading my works — poems, mostly. As my tag lines says, I highly appreciate comments and criticisms about my stuff. No, seriously, it’s how I learn to improve. If you think something’s been overstated, understated, over done, cliched, etc, just let me know. However, I ask, just don’t say something stinks and not give me a reason why. Please? (I’ll respond to your questions!)

On to me then. I’m just another faceless writer in the mini world known as the blogsphere and the slightly bigger world of the internet. And… that’s all I’m gonna say on that for now.

Until I post again,

K.Harker