The emphysema of a dream.

The emphysema of a dream.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The surreal coughs up
reality from the depths
a mid summers dream.

© 2020 andrew mitchell

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When smokers die, their last wish is a cigarette
with their last breath. It was their choice.
I will breathe my last breath with a sigh and a
rhyme for a good time on earth. A very clever
Senryu. It must be a pass-time of serenity. truly, Pat

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andrew mitchell

1 Month Ago

Thank you always for your kind words and lovely review Pat.:)

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Added on February 16, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

Strindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..