andrew mitchell : Writing

Gulliver's  travels.

Gulliver's travels.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


He who has the world on his shoulders will not work today as he searches for his comfort zone. as the thoughts he carries ties him down.
As time has it

As time has it

A Poem by andrew mitchell


With every passing hello became more of a goodbye.
No refunds or returns

No refunds or returns

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Fate was always there if you needed it but choose wisely.
Catch it!

Catch it!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The power to be has the power to fall into wrong hands.
At the Locust bar

At the Locust bar

A Poem by andrew mitchell


After a long hot day in the field in sweltering heat up above blue hues no clouds to be seen a grasshopper walks into a bar an orders a drink ..
The ghost of a dying thought

The ghost of a dying thought

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Where is the endpoint in mind when one thinks of a thought dying? Is the universe what we project, and hence the thought in question is out t..
Strings or no strings!

Strings or no strings!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Everyone hasa signature songbut not everyonecan play.To play my chordsyou need my stringsno music sheetwill help you.
The light of day

The light of day

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Some writes just needa little air timeto remain openwith a signWe never close.
Finding that piece

Finding that piece

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Excuse me! Are you the piece of resistance?No way man! I’m as easy as you like.Oh! Sorry to bother you.Excuse me! Are you the piece of resistanc..
Like the version

Like the version

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In English one would say I have a headache coming on. In poetry one would say. As the cold wind from the north permeates the cranial chamber, ..