Mirrored in a lake

Haunted face, sad smile, dull eyes

Yourself, inside out



Written for haiku-heights,

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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6 Responses to Meaning

  1. Leo says:

    Do you see what you are, or what you want? 🙂



  2. Mike Bayles says:

    I like this poem, too. It says so much in so few words.


  3. magicalmysticalteacher says:

    I’m trying to imagine what I would be like inside out!

    Meaning in Shadows


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