andrew mitchell : Writing

The quest

The quest

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Life is a lease given for one to find love as a loan.
Seriously

Seriously

A Poem by andrew mitchell


He who has the last laugh isn't joking.
All aboard

All aboard

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The train of thought has many passengers that don't disembark.
The swing

The swing

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Balanced on the threads of time hangs the memory capturing the moment.
No need to stretch, Yoga

No need to stretch, Yoga

A Poem by andrew mitchell


He who knows no bounds does not need to leap.
Containing the beast of man

Containing the beast of man

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Mankind cannot integrate where hatred lies deep they must remain forever separate to maintain peace.
The bucket list

The bucket list

A Poem by andrew mitchell


From the cradle to the hearse in between we are multitasking.
Tomorrow never comes but years do

Tomorrow never comes but years do

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the space of yesterday I found myself travelling today never reaching tomorrow.
Working for a living

Working for a living

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Salary is the price you pay to entertain a lifestyle while work steals your life away.
What was never taught at school

What was never taught at school

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There are two types of clothing before lovemaking. Those that are removed neatly folded and placed, and those that are ripped off, torn, stretc..