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The projection from yesterday’s shadowA Poem by andrew mitchellHe who sits in the moment reflects on his arrival yesterday and on his projection tomorrow. |
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Can I take your coat madam?A Poem by andrew mitchellYou’ll never find a lie in nudist colony because a truth can walk naked but a lie needs to be dressed. |
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A sunny perspectiveA Poem by andrew mitchellWhere would we be without light and sound? Somewhere silent, somewhat dark or are we just limited by our range of decibels we can hear. In the .. |
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Oh look, the kettle is on the boilA Poem by andrew mitchellHe could read the seasons especially in the fall without drinking tea. |
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At the clearingA Poem by andrew mitchellIn the Judge’s log he was cleared of any wrongdoing but the forest still whispered. |
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In the short of standingA Poem by andrew mitchellWe never did see eye to eye she was night I was day at the last standing. |
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Watching the attractionsA Poem by andrew mitchellThe lure was no more the means to attract. |
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And the beat goes on!A Poem by andrew mitchellLife given was a bribe so one could find love in that time. |
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We are gathered here todayA Poem by andrew mitchellWe are gathered here today to pay homage to all those who have lost their homes due to the current cost of living crisis, and all those goi.. |
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The resting stationA Poem by andrew mitchellWhat lies between the first and second thought but a pause to reflect or a space to enjoy the silence. |
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