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A proxy
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
What the heart gives the mind sells.
When the two meet
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
What the heart created naturally the mind contrived.
Your book
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
The only timeI got close to youwas when I was allowedto turn your next page.
Taking a leaf out of my book
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
Eve, have you seen my leaf?Oops! I put it in the compost bin Adam. Sorry!You shouldn’t leave things lying around,you know I like to be tidy.I wa..
On time’s flow
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
As time’s river flowserasing and addingmortal paths journeysthe mountainous peaksof life’s wisdom accumulatedstands momentarilywhere decid..
More than a stones throw
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
Far from the far lies eternity where the pen cannot reach.
A good shadow anyone?
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
There’s good reason to own a good shadow. Firstly, they watch your back which is important theses days. Secondly, they watch every step yo..
The line of auditory communication
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
He who has ear against closed door hears more than when door is open.
And it’s boo hoo to you too!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
Before the Poetry Court. Will the Stanza in question please rise. Do you understand the charges brought before you? Yes, your Honour. Has the Cri..
Sacre Bleu
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
One should not devote too much time pleasing others that don’t please you for when you are deceased you’ll be forgotten.
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