Beyond the introduction but before the epitaph.

Beyond the introduction but before the epitaph.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There was a time
I could read you
like a book,
our memories dog eared,
but then you rounded
your corners and I
became lost.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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love the dog eared memories sir! and how i feel hanging and lost as well at the closing line ..well done says i!
E.
ps. great title as well in my opinion .. it clearly places me in time even though it is pretty vague .. nice!

Posted 5 Years Ago


and there are so many pages to get lost in...words hardly read or said...they just multiply...

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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