MIRROR MIRROR by Marlene J. Waldock When I look into the mirror I see a funny face A crooked nose, and eyes too close, And lines that I can trace. A body that goes up and down The scale and dress size too It’s not what’s in my mouth so much My head is like a zoo Sometimes I feel I’m in a cage A lion with a roar And other times I’m oh so free An eagle, I can soar. If only I could fix the flaws And look like all the rest Then I could hold my head up high And feel I’m at my best