andrew mitchell : Writing

Evolution  created

Evolution created

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the four billion years of evolution man is not the final creation but part of the transitional phase and in doing so can be labelled a hom..
When threes a crowd

When threes a crowd

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What happens to all the Devil’s ex’s? They are sent to heaven for there’s no room in hell.
As we know it

As we know it

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Death - face to face is the end of all thoughts.
In the pursuit  for anyone

In the pursuit for anyone

A Poem by andrew mitchell


If you can find anyone you are lucky because anyone can do it so I'm told.
Strictly no privileges allowed

Strictly no privileges allowed

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Mortality is man’s downfall but a necessity to curb and limit his frivolous ways.
Top of the world

Top of the world

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Once he has reached the top he has seen it all.
Madness I tell you!

Madness I tell you!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Whoever put in into sanity must have been mad.
You can’t cash it in

You can’t cash it in

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Death - the final frontier where no one living has ventured beyond and came back. It’s the transformation of life into matter we all k..
Never take the gr out of grass

Never take the gr out of grass

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Behind every clown lies a frown, some patterns aren’t stitched, not all knots are tied, there’s always an ex in sex, some songs a..
Pick a number!

Pick a number!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Is this the Death department? Yes it is. How can I help you? I wish to choose my own death. Perfect! We have a sale on as we speak. Anything in pa..