I know I said I’d never show my picture,
But this one’s good, and what the hell, it’s Spring…
I hope you like it, now you’ve seen the real me:
And it’s not April first
Or anything
…
This.
I know I said I’d never show my picture,
But this one’s good, and what the hell, it’s Spring…
I hope you like it, now you’ve seen the real me:
And it’s not April first
Or anything
…
This.
Is this the real you? Or are we being April-fooled? 🙂
The latter.
Ha!
good one!
Hmm oh well 🙂 🙂
Shoot! i knew it had to be faux before i even read the poem. The face is proud, almost arrogant, and has no eyes looking out that one can see into.