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Dawn
Dawn
My morning mirror is an adventure,
my reflection each day a revelation,
with new lines and wrinkles,
rumpled as last night’s bedclothes,
grey hair sprouting in tousled disarray,
eyes goggling in surprise at another day.
Oh, I’ll try for presentation but
it’s you who’ll have to cope with it.
Line Count: 8
Free Verse
For Express It In Eight, November 11 2020
Prompt: Rumpled.
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