When the jog through life became a run!

When the jog through life became a run!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

At the end of the rainbow
the colours ran

as did the walk of life
had us all running

but not to the finishing line
just a race against time, while our picture faded.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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In the race against time we eventually reach individual finish lines. There are no winners in this race!

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Indeed dear poet there are no winners!

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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