andrew mitchell : Writing

a book without a cover

a book without a cover

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The more I seethe less I feelin the clutchesof reality binding.
There was no face.

There was no face.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When one needed to reflect a mirror was not required.
Living with a law in a Country in denial.

Living with a law in a Country in denial.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When you have no gun lawsyou're buying into troubledeath descends on thebacks of the ignorant,where powers that be,make the decisionsbut are not the o..
Behind closed doors.

Behind closed doors.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Home and alone someone knocked, it was loneliness, he never needed to ask on entering he was there for you.
I did! says....

I did! says....

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Who put the bonk into plonk?"I did!" said Desire.Now with all concerned relax,undressing starts now." What are you doing?"" Just teasing." says Flirt...
A fall from grace insured.

A fall from grace insured.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Resting on my moralsI slipped,lucky thou,she caught me,I'm back in the saddle.
Come back!

Come back!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Atmospheric thoughts that drift away never come back.
Thoughts skin deep.

Thoughts skin deep.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The pores opening we're no more thoughts sweating on the response.
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 awashed, there was no severance pay that came in waves in death owing.
When shadows turn in the macabre!

When shadows turn in the macabre!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The macabrewas no more apresence of mindliving in the shadows,dark forebodingeclipsing the rationalityof common sensewhile light was givenshining once..