The man who thought he knew too much.

The man who thought he knew too much.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

He thought
he knew it all,
and read every
romance book
he could lay
his hands on.
Only to find
that love
was stranger
than fiction.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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