andrew mitchell : Writing

Of times dimly lit

Of times dimly lit

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The past moves through shadows lamp lit a door slightly ajar footsteps creak on the wood of its ancestors I see hands stoke the fire. I too w..
Sneaking up from behind

Sneaking up from behind

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The reason Manhas a shadowis to remind himof his past.
The ramblings of a vinyl mind

The ramblings of a vinyl mind

A Poem by andrew mitchell


How much timedo we really havebecause wherethere is smokethere is fire?And that’s Deep coming from Purple!Thanks to Pink FloydChina wants to lan..
Only then no harm done

Only then no harm done

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The only good to come out of man was for he to be a shadow of himself.
Did you get my word?

Did you get my word?

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The word only had meaning when the recipient responded be it in sentence or verse or it was lost in translation.
An abbreviation brought to light

An abbreviation brought to light

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What becomes of the broken hearted but a stain on the name of love.
The times!

The times!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


As the child was placed on Santa’s knee. Santa asked. What would you like for Christmas child? The child replied. A unicorn! Come now child..
The real tragedy was diverted

The real tragedy was diverted

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The real tragedy of Romeo and Juliet was that six deaths occurred during a three day love story between a thirteen year old and a seventeen yea..
Haiku number 146

Haiku number 146

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Coughed up a haiku I discovered brevity accidentally.
Plan B

Plan B

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When no words could convey my emotions an illustration came into view.

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