A plot to remember.

A plot to remember.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I was lonely at first,
cut off from my friends
however, I soon made new ones.
My neighbour next door
was a gentleman of true character
while on the other side
was a lady having a vibrant,
but somewhat whimsical nature.
Each week we received flowers.
I hope to explore the grounds
more fully, but there’s no hurry.
I’m told I’m here for a long time.
Can’t wait for the annual cemetery party,
my bones are aching already.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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I love pushing the limits on writing poetry. Not everyone's cup of tea but maybe a few will enjoy the twists and turns, the simple, the depth of simplicity, the bizarre and the ridiculous. Strindberg.. more..

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