andrew mitchell
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Clocking out, clocking in!A Poem by andrew mitchellA place of death remains in waiting to wake. |
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Excuse me, you’ve dropped your mantra!A Poem by andrew mitchellThe rhythm of God was found in the mantra of his followers. |
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Too late the stupid criedA Poem by andrew mitchellWhy can’t man fix stupidity before artificial intelligence tells us so. |
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Lost in transitA Poem by andrew mitchellCome in mind control. Do you read me over? What is your position, thought? I am lost, mind control. Have you reached your destination? No, never .. |
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In the slap of it allA Poem by andrew mitchellLife was a warm welcome followed by a cold goodbye. |
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The squatter’s squatA Poem by andrew mitchellMy scribbles are of no poetic standings and so my scribbles sit. I know! |
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Follow you follow meA Poem by andrew mitchellYour shadow is no more your past catching up with you tomorrow. When the earth moved I called it a spade. |
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Are you being served?A Poem by andrew mitchellA fall from grace happened at the table probably after dinner in the hunger for desert she presented herself as a recyclable encounter of epic .. |
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In the light before passingA Poem by andrew mitchellWhen the light leaves my eyes and darkness follows I shall enter the grave forever more. |
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On the brewA Poem by andrew mitchellThe peeling of any moment takes one back to yesterday while the infusion of dreams now takes one to tomorrow’s today. |
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