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No needle but the damage is done!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
The scourge of mankind a stain on his character, and a scar on mother, well defined.
The remoteness of minds.
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
What lies in the remoteness of mind where dusty memories are blown on time’s wind scorched by the sun a chapter spread across a spinifex..
Something elemental.
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
What do you feel when you wake up in the morning placing two feet on the ground? Something elemental?
In the case of to bee!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
A Spike Milligan blend of nonsense!
In the mix, we are all just plain flour!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
In the case of not knowing, all rise. Not you self raising! Life is all but short thanks to our inheritance. You can’t bank on a gene. ..
A memory has no forwarding address.
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
In the realms of consciousness a conscious memory can only move back for memories have no forwarding address, all the while the eyes capture in a..
Roll up and see the show!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
In a circus of thoughts where verbs went wild, the adjectives trampled in the onslaught poured onto paper bleeding the subject massacred. Where ..
The pairing of opportunities.
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
The joining of our hearts was no more a pairing of opportunities shared by our love.
Thy will be done!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
The room for God was confined to mind in a space to let, a haunted inn. While the powers of the universe rolled in waves with evolution to the t..
The shrewd taming of a lion.
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
The ink from an inkling went wild splattering the page while the idea tamed became lame in the circus of thoughts.
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