andrew mitchell : Writing

Perceptions based on....!

Perceptions based on....!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Perceptions based on......!It was not my intention to deceivebased on perceptionsbut to hold back on what I know; and keep some character in res..
Freedom.

Freedom.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Freedom.Anyone for a grape?Glory of the Roman Empirebecame enslaved in itself; on enslaving becoming a slave to democracy, failed to recog..
All my loves were compared to Horseracing.

All my loves were compared to Horseracing.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


All my loves were compared to Horseracing.Maybe because I'm not into horse racingbut with all my lovesI was always pipped at the post.I fell in love w..
Ink!

Ink!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Ink!What is a writerwithout a readerbut a mere piece of paperwithout a pen.
Was I blunt?

Was I blunt?

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Was I blunt?The point of no returnwas the ENDthe point was...in the marking.
A quick blast of laughter

A quick blast of laughter

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A quick blast of laughter.Laughter rideson the crest of a jokeas echoes bellows;a smile stretchesthe horizon.
The table manners of fine dining.

The table manners of fine dining.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The table manners on fine dining.When the love turnedinto a love-making feedfest;raw, exhausting a total mauling,a nibble here, a nibble there.Maybe a..
Her every breath.

Her every breath.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Her every breath exhaledechoed quiet whisperson the wings of a heartbeatamplified.
Layers.

Layers.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Layers.No matter howmany layersshe applied;new layersto look fresh.The innermost layer of herremained the same....just covered.
Unmarked grave.

Unmarked grave.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Unmarked grave.Depression hides inan unmarked gravenot to be found;a hidden secret,until it became marked,noticed.