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Hi TAPS
(I KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN ABOUT THE MIRROW THING) My friends wife talked me, or I should say tricked me, Saying, '' Mick have you seen your eyes, looking over the top of the mirror and not straight in ?'' Well I couldn't believe my face, it looked like it was slowly falling away from my cheekbones, dripping onto the mirror 
Never again, so glad you enjoy my poems friend. 
But please keep complexion tips too yourself 
Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 10:18 AM
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Hi Tony
Yes Tony I gave out the Oranges for a while, but just not the same as playing 
Now though I enjoy canoeing, down stream , with plenty of stops. Thank for popping in friend . Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 9:59 AM
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Thank you noncomformist for your encouragement . Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 9:50 AM
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Thank you Najwa for your complements in verse
Friend Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 9:48 AM
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Thank you Kato
For your warm review friend, 
Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 9:41 AM
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Thank you Troosha, for your encouragement, glad you enjoyed friend. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 9:38 AM
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Thank you for your mistory photo Neil
When will you revil ? Hope and yours are well friend. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 8, 2006 at 9:35 AM
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lionladroar, I'm laughing because it is all too familiar to me. Sometime back, my sons made me stop playing volley ball because they were afraid I would get hurt, so they said. I think really, they were afraid to play as rough as they really wanted to with me on the team. How I loved volley ball. I was good at it too. And, the mirror--If you want to see something awful when you become 60+, lay the mirror on a low surface and then bend over and look down into it. I guarantee that you won't do it more than once. LOL. I love your work.
posted by
TAPS.
on October 7, 2006 at 5:10 PM
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Well written, Mike
Very moving and real. It shows that even with support, we still find it hard to cope with unwanted changes.
posted by
Antonionioni
on October 7, 2006 at 4:42 PM
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How well I understand the feelings.
Very clearly put across. Great post.
posted by
nonconformist
on October 7, 2006 at 4:29 PM
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HI MY friend LION I wrote some thing for you on my blogit far away 22 hours ago najwa
posted by
NAJWA
on October 7, 2006 at 3:40 PM
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Lion
Great vibes from this poem words that flow like endless love very good post my friend
posted by
Kat02
on October 7, 2006 at 1:04 PM
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That aging thing - it stinks
Sounds like you have someone in your life who views you as ageless though. Really enjoyed the poem - your craft was shining.
posted by
Troosha
on October 7, 2006 at 11:21 AM
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not telling its name....just yet!
posted by
ILLUMINATI8
on October 7, 2006 at 10:38 AM
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You survived their rejection, Bravo! Why do we all need others' validation?
a pity and a need: because we love people, and we are interdependent. You are worthy all the time; even without God. That is the eseence of life and teachings from the WEEDS. One man's weed is another person's exotica. Shalom Mike --teach us! Best, Neil
posted by
ILLUMINATI8
on October 7, 2006 at 10:36 AM
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So glad you do Shypettite
Thank you mam
posted by
lionladroar
on October 7, 2006 at 7:15 AM
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Amazing lines, so vivid, so alive. I like it, so much.
posted by
shypettite
on October 7, 2006 at 7:05 AM
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Hi Marieclaire, thank you
For your gushy has you have commented, I like that you enjoy my poetry. Also I know, I would be told if you did not, appreciating that thought and your insightful reviews. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 7, 2006 at 5:56 AM
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Thanks Najwa
Hope you and yours are well, friend. Thanks for your encouragement, be well. Mike
posted by
lionladroar
on October 7, 2006 at 5:48 AM
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well, I shall admire your poem if I may.
I read the words, and I like what I see, don't need no mirror to see you write beautifully, wistfully, wittily, and riley.... the opening lines especially I love them because of the pictures in my mind and the rhythm. this is mindblowingly original. Ok, too gushy, I can't help it, I just love this poem.
posted by
marieclaire66
on October 7, 2006 at 3:46 AM
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JUST PERFECT CONDITION
......KISSING HER THEN YOU JOG RUNING AWAY ,,
,,WHAT FLOW VERY AMAZING THE MIRROR FLAT AND NO MORE TO ADMIRE???
najwa
posted by
NAJWA
on October 7, 2006 at 2:59 AM
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