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Haiku number 146A Poem by andrew mitchellCoughed up a haiku I discovered brevity accidentally. |
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Plan BA Poem by andrew mitchellWhen no words could convey my emotions an illustration came into view. |
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The marksmanship of the penA Poem by andrew mitchellThe right to foil any write given the word to carry out the sentence. |
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No returnsA Poem by andrew mitchellNo time like the present even if it is a gift with no returns. |
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Marketing the sale of…A Poem by andrew mitchellLove was the key that opened the heart, and the mind owned the combination. |
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Wait a minuteA Poem by andrew mitchellA moment - past tense eclipsed by the present. |
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The aromatic brewA Poem by andrew mitchellIn the infusion of just being I found self waiting to be brought out from mind’s corner where there I found a brew was born. |
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Mime your silence, mind your languageA Poem by andrew mitchellControversy started from a word, sign language kept that word alive while mime was opened to interpretation never a word spoken. |
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The negative of every memoryA Poem by andrew mitchellEven a photographic memory in technicolor fades to black and white over time to a wisp of smoke over water. And that’s a negative for you. |
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Everything else is just elementaryA Poem by andrew mitchellYou are what you was will never be again however you are what you is and you are what you eat. So stick around and you’ll see what you&r.. |
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