Out in the wet!

Out in the wet!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Stepped into a puddle
turned out to be a pool,
the pool became a lake
inturn became a sea
that turned into an ocean
the ocean became a galaxy
inturn became a universe
I think I’m in heaven?
No! I’m lost in space
trapped in a tear.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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So amusing until you get to the final line, then it makes you rethink what you have read. Great job, Andrew.

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you Wendy for reading my other take was to be in a bubble instead of a tear as I wasn't sure m.. read more
Wendy Seames Garner

6 Years Ago

I never know where my fingers will take me when writing. They, Or my computer, have a mind of their.. read more
andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

lol that makes writing interesting all the more!
Just cosmically beautiful my friend. The imagery blew me away- one into the other like concentric circles of life. Bravo & Happy Thanksgiving Andrew!:)

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you Annette for your kind words and happy thanksgiving to you too.
Wow! Not a fan of big bodies of water, but I am a fan of your work!

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

What a lovely thing to say. Thanks Diane. I shall return the love!
Diane

6 Years Ago

Return the love by writing some more. I really do enjoy reading!
So large is life so much to fathom how vast the universe how large the seas the oceans yet you are lost in your grief and your single small tear ! I hear the message good job!

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you so much I shall view your works soon.

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Added on November 22, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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