The Looking Glass Poem by Vidya Pandarinath

The Looking Glass

Rating: 5.0


A choice companion close and dear,
To find oneself and confide in zest,
In pursuit of Socratic revelation test,
And be ready for the ensuing veer;
Crown and tiara aging, crashed in fear,
When provoking pride pricked like a pest;
The lapsed reflection of Lancelot in the gest
Caused cracks of curse in the mirror clear;
The quest then: is it a flaw, fair or foul,
To the perverse doting fancy of Narcissus
That engrosses the feeble faces to scowl
Or be doomed eternally like Sisyphus;
Reflections are not to rejoice or howl
But to know the order and avoid fuss.

Tuesday, June 8, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror,reflection
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
sonnet rhyming pattern ab ba, ab ba, cd cd
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 08 June 2021

A great revolutionary write! The image of king Sisyphus puts colossal power into the text. Appreciated.....top score! !

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