andrew mitchell : Writing

Dial a Priest.

Dial a Priest.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Dial a Priest." Forgive me Father for I have sinned.""Go on! Confess my son."" Well, I've written down politically incorrect statements on the church,..
The Last Supper.

The Last Supper.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The Last Supper.When the world finallyran out of answers;what happened next....was anybody's guess!
Now where am I?

Now where am I?

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Now where am I?I tried to call Yesterdaybut they said call Tomorrowbut Tomorrow never comesso here I amstuck in today.
Oye! Careful with that needle!

Oye! Careful with that needle!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Oye! Careful with that needle!On life's tapestryI was threaded, a patternnot of my choosing.
Who am I?

Who am I?

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Who am I?Torrential rain runsdown the reflective window;wondering who I am.....while memories curl brownon autumn leaves decayed.lost.
When a mirror never lies.

When a mirror never lies.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When a mirror never lies.She had an hourglassfigure once untiltime slipped throughher fingers.Broken.
Alone! No! I have my thoughts.

Alone! No! I have my thoughts.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Alone! No! I have my thoughts.When the onlycompany he hadwas his thoughts.Another drink?Okay!If you insist.Only not too much water this time.
 The Love interest

The Love interest

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The Love interest.When her lovebanked on a manwith deep pockets.The Love interest.
The historians gather.

The historians gather.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The historians gather.Even time bleached skullshave memories,for historyspeaks with many tongues.The historians gather.
About that face!

About that face!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


About that face!It wasn't the fallthat shocked himit was the face...............cliff!