andrew mitchell : Writing

After the storm

After the storm

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What brewed and what was poured simmered.
The thought from nowhere

The thought from nowhere

A Poem by andrew mitchell


While the sanguine thought navigated through the dust dancing in the sun rays from the opened window happy to see the light of day the same co..
Gulliver's  travels.

Gulliver's travels.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


He who has the world on his shoulders will not work today as he searches for his comfort zone. as the thoughts he carries ties him down.
As time has it

As time has it

A Poem by andrew mitchell


With every passing hello became more of a goodbye.
No refunds or returns

No refunds or returns

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Fate was always there if you needed it but choose wisely.
Catch it!

Catch it!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The power to be has the power to fall into wrong hands.
At the Locust bar

At the Locust bar

A Poem by andrew mitchell


After a long hot day in the field in sweltering heat up above blue hues no clouds to be seen a grasshopper walks into a bar an orders a drink ..
The ghost of a dying thought

The ghost of a dying thought

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Where is the endpoint in mind when one thinks of a thought dying? Is the universe what we project, and hence the thought in question is out t..
Strings or no strings!

Strings or no strings!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Everyone hasa signature songbut not everyonecan play.To play my chordsyou need my stringsno music sheetwill help you.
The light of day

The light of day

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Some writes just needa little air timeto remain openwith a signWe never close.