Mirror, Mirror…

I see a mirror. I look
in it. I see my reflection.
Then I don’t see my self and
there’s a tree and I
don’t know which tree
is real.

I see a tree
it’s on me I see
it so much it is
a part of me that
is the end.

I lost my bird in a room full of
mirrors. Too bad for me because all of
the other animals in there were
birds!! So I freaked out.

Me and my friend searched for
my bird we got tricked a lot
when we thought our bird was really
the mirror.

I finally caught my bird it
was tough me and my friend were
tired after we finally found
my bird.

I look into the mirror with
shiny gray smooth plastic it has beauty
in it.

When I was looking in a mirror
I saw myself in the mirror. I saw
my sister and the mirror and my
reflection.

Mirrors make reflections
and the sun they shine
bright they can make
a rainbow by the rain.

What do you see when
you look in the mirror?
I see me. Everything I
do the mirror copies
me.

It is my reflection I say
to myself. If you could go in
a mirror what will you do?
I will try my best to get
out of there as fast as I could.

When I look through the mirror, I see something
else. Something amazing. When I step through
my magic mirror, my room turns into a
village. It is filled with strange creatures
with amazing tattoos on their hips. Suddenly,
I morph into another strange creature of
my own.

When I look into a mirror
I see what I never see
I see a kind, happy face with
big green eyes and blond hair like
the sun.

I see a mouth with words
that flow out like a river,
a river of emotion.

I am a hall of
mirrors, so big and
wide. I am lost, un-
able to get out.
I stay for days,
starving. I am
trapped.

I look into the
mirror

what I see
is a face a
shirt and skin

I see a
lake on it

It stands
still in my
house

I walk
past it

I never look
into it

I look in a mirror and this is
what I see my
very own face
staring at me.

There is a woman behind
me I had known that face before
I knew that face.

There is a sudden stop she
runs past me
the fright chills me.

The breeze goes
through as the mirror
looks at me.

The frog jumps in ruining its reflection.

When I look at the river I
see myself.

Could it be a second one of me
under there?

Or maybe it could be my reflection.
I put my hand through it to see
if it was a second me.

But all I felt was thin water.
I guess water reflects so that
picture of me is my reflection.

reflections going everywhere
bouncing off the walls
sssssssuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnn

Once upon a time I
was in the bathroom
brushing my teeth. Then
I kept on seeing myself.

My mom said what are
you singing for? I said
I am not singing anything
it is my sister.

I look up at the moon I see
my eye my mouth my nose
the moon has beauty in it

It shines so bright I
go back home it’s almost
midnight

I look in the mirror

I wake up I go swimming
I see my reflections.

I can’t see my
face, but I can.
I look so
silveryclear,

just seeing,
it’s believing.
I see.

It snips back
quick. I walk away.
A mirror comes back.
It comes again,
this time, eyes
on nose with mouth no toes.

double.
over and over.
again

I see my reflection where
I see my TV I see my

reflection where I see a
black screen

When I look in a mirror
the reflection makes me
feel special it reminds
me of my old cat Lexi
and when the reflection
sparkles I feel like she’s
here.

I look at
the river

But I see myself
in it

How is it
happening I ask myself

I look at the moon
and I don’t see myself

Then I like
the light

a
lot

I see my face in the
lake.

It does
not look strange

It looks calm and nice.

I say to myself I have
a beautiful face.
I see
the lake nice and calm.

I look at a silver
square.

It looks like a silver
landing.

I look at it. I see a
person. Then I realize it is
me.