Apr 20, 2021
My thoughts were somewhat abstract, I imagined the magic mirror was maybe the narrators older brothers. He didn’t have permission to look so he returned it to where he found it.
My thoughts were somewhat abstract, I imagined the magic mirror was maybe the narrators older brothers. He didn’t have permission to look so he returned it to where he found it.
William J Spirdione is a poet who writes sonnets and more about nature and the humans within it.