andrew mitchell
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In her bed waiting.A Poem by andrew mitchellIn her bed waiting.Pulling up abruptlyI parked parallel,right out front,next to her building.I was early,waiting for an opening;lucky for me twasall d.. |
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The ghostly gatherings of those long gone.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe ghostly gatherings of those long gone.The goodbyes shadowedthe excited helloson her passing.Remembrance dominatedthe final curtainout of respect,b.. |
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Contracted hours!A Poem by andrew mitchellContracted hours!When you putall you havein the timeyou've got;life's clockbut you never get it backon time's remuneration. |
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The caskets of pages empty.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe caskets of pages empty.I dragged an empty casketdown the middle of a dirt roadhumming to the delusionof my distraught...I wasn't quite readyto go .. |
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About your trip.A Poem by andrew mitchellAbout your trip. The travesty, time laid the route for those who wanted to travel, life or die .. |
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When problems of interest grew mathematicallyA Poem by andrew mitchellWhen problems of interest grew mathematically.While the answers lieonly in tomorrowbut not of today,the problems grew yesterday. |
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The Male Chauvinist.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe Male Chauvinist.Ladies and gentlemen!Did I say Ladies?We'll edit this out.W****s!When the roles were reversedhe could not believehow busy she was... |
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concubineA Poem by andrew mitchellmy mind taking a stroll. |
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Over that hill, far away.A Poem by andrew mitchellramblings of mine of mind! |
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Solitude lies...A Poem by andrew mitchellSolitude liesfrom no man's standingswhere the wind whisperstreetops sighs;forest lullabieson moonlit slumbers.Nature at peace. |
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