A blue day.

A blue day.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Colours are no more
colours that run
containing the emotions
In tears of rainbows
that run black and white
in sadness.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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what a concept, black and white tears.

i think i need one of those old tv's like the one we had in NY---

Posted 5 Years Ago


Perhaps your most melancholic piece about how times change from the colorful, sunny days to more sullen and sombre times.

Well expressed.

Best,
M.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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