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 8 Months Ago

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

Posted 9 Months Ago

andrew mitchell

9 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..