andrew mitchell : Writing

The plan of attack.

The plan of attack.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I planned too far ahead once.In the end I couldn't catch it,but not all was lost.Guess who pulled up along side of me,and just in the nick of time too..
It's time!

It's time!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


That's it!It was!It is!It knows more about youthan you know about it.It's why,It's how,It's when.Know it!Hear it!Feel it!See it!It is everything!It is..
The pattern.

The pattern.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Through kaleidoscope eyesthe mosaic mind followsthe footsteps of shadowson tiled floors reflected bystained glass hues.The steely resolve ofwrought ir..
In the grammar of a punctuated life.

In the grammar of a punctuated life.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What verse are we given in the sentence of our lives to run with a verb always carrying the noun of us somewhat objective, always adjective in ..
Watch!

Watch!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Time’s paradox was in time’s testament in preserving a moment.
A certain bedroom smile!

A certain bedroom smile!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I seek not the length of your smile,but only to saviour the taste of our moment.How 'bout a little smooch, my dearbefore I fall from your wink...or be..
Trapped in the elusive full circle of ....

Trapped in the elusive full circle of ....

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When I was young I was toldthere is so such thing as " I can't. "In fact, the word " can't" does not exist,so my parents told me.So after several atte..
Somewhere in between.

Somewhere in between.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The mists of memories spent settlegregariously on the cellophaneof a crinkled mind bearing gifts.On the precipice of time, a thoughtbalanced on the ed..
Through your portal door of entry I saw.

Through your portal door of entry I saw.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Your love - a space odyssey,and I, a floating monolith.While I was surroundedby your darknesswhere you stoodyour worlds belowlooked quite beautiful.Co..
The Lost Horizon between light and dark.

The Lost Horizon between light and dark.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What lies beyondthe ocean's horizon,but an orange eye settingin the waves that seeksthe sail of thoughtsof day dreams, lost.In my dreams I liea thousa..