No strings attached.

No strings attached.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

It was all planned
on the Hello....
proceeded by
the Goodbye.

There were no
strings attached,
cut loose,
no scissors were found.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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A brief encounter/relationship pre-destined to self-destruct..Clever words and syntax. Love the imagery here- like a baloon in free-flight. But who cut the strings?....Great!

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Added on September 4, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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