andrew mitchell : Writing

The happy hunting ground is dead.

The happy hunting ground is dead.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Giving leverage to undothe dead man's dream;the awful ache,further deeperalmost with youlost my touchthanks for askingbut after everything...is Nowjus..
The cosmos of nothingness that glitters.

The cosmos of nothingness that glitters.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The hollowness of beingechoed sounds of silenceriding the crest emptinessspilling into a void of spaceover a galaxy of stars.I shouted.Hello! hello! h..
Places everyone! Location! Location! Location!

Places everyone! Location! Location! Location!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


You won’t find me in the kitchen at parties! Why? Because someone has to do the dirty dishes! Where will we find you then? In the b..
When you wonder on the reasons behind a wonder!

When you wonder on the reasons behind a wonder!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Do good things come from being uncovered? Nope! That’s why some things are covered! Don’t bury them there! The police will find..
The walking dead have no thoughts to follow!

The walking dead have no thoughts to follow!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Encroach not on thoughts that crawl to the post only to be beaten by a thought that runs. In this scenario the hare wins! Goodbye tortoise!
I put a trace on a face locked in memory.

I put a trace on a face locked in memory.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I saw a face on my memory while drinking a cup of tea so walking in your footsteps you led me out to sea.... Looking at those tea leaves to rea..
If only black was your style!

If only black was your style!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Welcome to my shadows I will cover you cloaked in my darkness where love is far and few. Feel free to roam darkly no one will hear you scream ..
The End!

The End!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The apocalypsewhen Motherfinally divorced manthe end was comingit was justa matter of when.There was no escaping Motherwhen she was riled with ragewit..
Put on a happy face.

Put on a happy face.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Put on a happy face put on a smile cover your darkness, may take awhile. Put on that happy face draw on that smile I hear your laughter that ..
 Dating,  a road trip.

Dating, a road trip.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Compatibility a long and winding road where success depends on the dating path taken. While some were just a cudesac - turn round try again,..