Here’s the text, for ease of reading and whatnot:
When You Look in the Mirror
A Poem
When you look in the mirror,
Who do you see?
You see YOU,
You don’t see me!
But if you saw ME,
That would be weird.
Especially if I were
A ghoul with a beard!
And what if I looked in the mirror
And saw YOU?
What if you were a ZOMBIE?
That’d be funny too!
Then BOTH of us saw zombies,
With rotting blue lips.
We’d realize,
“Oh, it’s the ZOMBIE APOCOLYPSE!”
And we are all ZOMBIES,
Not right in the head.
Our poems make no sense,
Because we’re UNDEAD!
Hear it!
Watch me ink it!
Jason Salas 