andrew mitchell : Writing

The suitcase

The suitcase

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The suitcaseis the bodytravelledthat carriesthe contents -the mind.
On the inside from out

On the inside from out

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Flowers attract thosewho knowthe beauty withinon opening.
Your investment as it stands

Your investment as it stands

A Poem by andrew mitchell


One can never save time in the interest for time can only be spent quickly knowing out lives are short.
Sorry, you’re over the limit!

Sorry, you’re over the limit!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There’s a limit placed upon us where time exists.
Before time allows to forget

Before time allows to forget

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There is no need to recall the wind my thoughts are long gone memories rustle an autumn mind where spring never comes from the head hibernating ..
Let me colour your world!

Let me colour your world!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Heavy is the cross to bear the leverage too heavy where beliefs are spread naked in view dancing around grey lichen monoliths. The love of th..
Google me this!

Google me this!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Google me this! Not even Google knows where God is but we know where the universe lies. Heavens above!
The suitcase

The suitcase

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the case of…..the suit suits-a suitcase.
Dropping a line or two

Dropping a line or two

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Never kissa note goodbyeit may comebacka letter.
The violations of strings state

The violations of strings state

A Poem by andrew mitchell


All rules are orchestratedthat’s why you shouldnever have two violinsin the same roombecause they don’t likeplaying second fiddle.