andrew mitchell
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Where lines meetA Poem by andrew mitchellThe criss in the cross was a line drawn marking the moment be it a kiss or treasured. |
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A condensing thoughtA Poem by andrew mitchellWhen the thoughtdidn’t add upit was probablya solution. |
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La guillotine memorandumA Poem by andrew mitchellI seek not your head for it will roll nor your legs for they won’t walk or your tongue that cannot speak as the basket catches you. |
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Have not want notA Poem by andrew mitchellHe who has will have not because not doesn’t have. |
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Dots away!A Poem by andrew mitchellWhen life isjust joining the dots.Hey you! Get off of my dot!Excuse me! This is my dot!Dot off buddy!Oh! Hello cutie! I like your dot.You can stay on .. |
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It’s hard to swallowA Poem by andrew mitchellI am done with fictitious X that marks the spot that never was or the gold that lies at rainbow’s end. Tired of drowning in the dream&rsq.. |
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Alf Collier passed awayA Poem by andrew mitchellTo those who knew Alf on WC, he passed away last year A true gentleman, always supportive of poet's writes and gave plenty of encouragement. Very s.. |
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Of times dimly litA Poem by andrew mitchellThe past moves through shadows lamp lit a door slightly ajar footsteps creak on the wood of its ancestors I see hands stoke the fire. I too w.. |
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Sneaking up from behindA Poem by andrew mitchellThe reason Manhas a shadowis to remind himof his past. |
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The ramblings of a vinyl mindA Poem by andrew mitchellHow much timedo we really havebecause wherethere is smokethere is fire?And that’s Deep coming from Purple!Thanks to Pink FloydChina wants to lan.. |
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