Down the corridor, turn left.

Down the corridor, turn left.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Strolling down
The corridors of life
From virgin eyes to old.
How vast are the views
To behold.
"But too late!" he cried.
The acquired wisdom now collected
Lays to rest on tired bones.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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This reminds me of the saying "youth is wasted on the young" so very true, if only we knew then what we know now huh? lol
Great write.. i think all of us at some point look back and think this!! :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

Right on Sereena, if we were born wise then got old , what choices we would make lol
sereenaoutloud

9 Years Ago

OMG TTM mayhem lol!!
By the time we get there it is often too late to apply the wisdom we retain along the way. A nice write, Andre.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Hi Andrew. Oh to be young . . . and know then what we know as we get older!!! I sense a hint of regret in these words and imagine (lol) you speak for many who regard themselves as past their prime. (TIC) !!!! loved this, alf

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

If only we were born wise then got old. Imagine alf the possibilities of no mistakes lol!!!! I pond.. read more
Knowledge and wisdom, a lifelong pursuit.

This one is short and simple, but it's loud. I like it.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

How nice life would be if we were born wise then got old!!! Thank you Carrie :)
and so it came to PASS.....LIFE is NOT a dream....but a blink and NO MORE....LOved the poem


Posted 9 Years Ago


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andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

Thanks Doc where were you when I needed that medicine the elixir of youth on your shelf it lies. lol

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