mirror mirror on the wall

Well it’s not really a mirror, the round centre is some unbreakable shiny metal. We’ve had it a long time - the grandkids used to have it leaning against a tree and pretend it was a portal into a mystical land. The reflection is really distorted which, I suppose, makes it a bit magical. I like its rusty frame and the straggly rose that grows in front of it as it hangs on the wall.