andrew mitchell : Writing

Wednesday was Washing Day.

Wednesday was Washing Day.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Wednesday was Washing Day.The day Wednesday,washing daywhere all the inhabitantsof terraced housesand low back fencesin orderly fashionhung out their ..
Motoring thoughts.

Motoring thoughts.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Motoring thoughts.An inept thoughttravels the cerebral highwayonly to stop motionlessat the intersection;lights flashing,paused......not knowingwhich ..
beyond

beyond

A Poem by andrew mitchell


beyondbeyond the unknown lies the know.
Uninvited guests.

Uninvited guests.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Uninvited guests.Uninvited guestsruined life's partyeverything was fineuntil Uncertaintydropped in....unannounced,only to departleaving mythoughts uns..
The players.

The players.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The players.Around the card tablegambling;uncertainty always played its handas didchoice,badluck,luck,loss,hope,and indecision.on leaving the table,un..
Grounded!

Grounded!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


more pain for readers lol
Dream on.

Dream on.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


when the dreamerdreamed believing;becoming that dream,reality was lostin the awakening.
The ambush.

The ambush.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The ambush.Capturing her heartthe plan;ambush,surpriseshe falteredunpreparedunsteadyswept off her feetlost in loveshe surrendereduntil she regainedher..
The tables had turned. take 2

The tables had turned. take 2

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The tables had turned. take 2How was he to knowthe tables had been turned,the place settingswere all the sameapart from a knife missing.Still he felt ..