andrew mitchell : Writing

A poetic frugal hedonist

A poetic frugal hedonist

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The poetic art of frugal hedonism is saying less while enjoying everything about the meaning more.
Afterlife employment

Afterlife employment

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I’m not dead! The corpse insisted. I’ve got a ghost job working at the haunted boatyard making ghost ships.
Within the walls of obscurity

Within the walls of obscurity

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Inside today one explored with wild abandon knowing the parameters given by tomorrow.
The obesity of a verse

The obesity of a verse

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I’m too wordy for my verse too wordy for my verse so wordy it’s a paragraph.
Depending on the scope of things

Depending on the scope of things

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There were two sidesto the telescopeone seeing the future pastthe other examining self.
A journey to speak of

A journey to speak of

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When love moves one travels as far as the mind can see the heart in motion.
The separation between two points

The separation between two points

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Who holds its length but the word distance never too short.
The plight of a word

The plight of a word

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The wordstands tall,proud to betrue to selfcarrying its nameand or meaningto the bitter endnever falteringto its rival.The plight of a wordhas its own..
The breakdown

The breakdown

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Words decomposing slowly lose their meaning adding to the litter.
One for the road

One for the road

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Fulfill your dreams and your cup will never empty.