There's no credit with death.

There's no credit with death.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

As the sands of time
lay on the beach
there was no severance pay
that came in waves
in death owing.

© 2017 andrew mitchell

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perhaps the same sands will be used to create the mirror glass to which we will hold up to ourselves for reflection.

Posted 11 Months Ago

yes, death has no insurance policy to pay after it does its hit and run.

Posted 12 Months Ago

andrew mitchell

12 Months Ago

indeed it is so j, thank you for your words my friend.

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2 Reviews
Added on September 23, 2017
Last Updated on September 23, 2017


andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

I love pushing the limits on writing poetry. Not everyone's cup of tea but maybe a few will enjoy the twists and turns, the simple, the depth of simplicity, the bizarre and the ridiculous. Strindberg.. more..