andrew mitchell : Writing

What a fool believes.

What a fool believes.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


What a fool believes. Telling me she had a heart of gold, I believed her, turned out she only had fool's gold.
The botanist's angle.

The botanist's angle.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The botanist's angle. Was turning a new leaf just another side? A different angle!
Ok! Lights out!

Ok! Lights out!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Ok! Lights out!To believe inthe powers of darkness,one has to havethe lights out.Saved heaps on my power bills!
Problems revolving.

Problems revolving.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Problems evolving.The difference,circumferential,never solved,recurringlied on answers circlingon questions turning around.
She was so fragile!

She was so fragile!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


She was so fragile!Twas a long roadto China in her cup,sipping green tea;til I broke her plate;Shown the doornot perturbed,I went out with Hot 'n' Spi..
I could not share.

I could not share.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I could not share.One couldn't fathomthe depth of your lovethree dimensionally,being too universal,I wanted youall to myself.
A cold front.

A cold front.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A cold front.That pestilencein your tonewiping your breathon my wordsas I spoke,left me cold.
Long leggety beasties!

Long leggety beasties!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Long leggety beasties!Your pre-teutonic presence,a blast of cold air,coming from behindI felt you breatheon my shoulder.I never knew whetheryour incor..
The epilogue

The epilogue

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The epilogue.Was not the epilogue, deathjust a lever on the cogsof life turning to remindus to keep going orbe pulled to a grinding stop.Who controls ..