andrew mitchell : Writing

Good ole Santa

Good ole Santa

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Good ole Santa. Why is Santa always smiling? He knows where all the bad girls live! :-)
Are you okay,mother?

Are you okay,mother?

A Poem by andrew mitchell


As mother watched man, yet again leave his mark on her, now scarred, she suffered another furball.
The color of regret, grey.

The color of regret, grey.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The color of regret, grey. No matter, how many times he tried, to wipe the black with the white, he ended with grey.
What lies within.

What lies within.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What lies within. Maybe, the root of all evil, lies in the soil.
The magic of acupuncture.

The magic of acupuncture.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The magic of acupuncture.On the voodoo set,I felt...... ............. pins and needles.
Hey! What are you doing! You're not PostmanPat!

Hey! What are you doing! You're not PostmanPat!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Hey! What are you doing? you're not PostmanPat!Was the postmanwho always rings twice,forever on the dining table?What brings his delivery,if not in th..
In the theatre of gratification.

In the theatre of gratification.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the theatre of gratification.When one delivery,the performance,a stellar occasion,brings on a somewhat.....different delivery,crying,a standing ova..
Court case number 99: Hump me, Dump me.

Court case number 99: Hump me, Dump me.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Court case number 99: Hump me, Dump me.Your Honour, the court brings youcase 99 Hump me, Dump me.Will the defendant please rise.Why are you here, Mada..
Old thoughts wither in decay.

Old thoughts wither in decay.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Don't know where this was going???
There's always next time!

There's always next time!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


there's always next time!He who fightsand runs away,lives to fightanother way.