Finding that piece

Finding that piece

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Excuse me! Are you the piece of resistance?
No way man! I’m as easy as you like.
Oh! Sorry to bother you.
Excuse me! Are you the piece of resistance?
Certainly not!
Not today, not yesterday, not tomorrow, in fact never!
Not even a little bit?
Read my lips. No! No! No!
Oh! So who are you?
I am piece of mind buddy.
So run along and bugger off!

© 2024 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 29, 2024
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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