Renovations, Godspeed.

Renovations, Godspeed.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Renovations, Godspeed.
Forget the six days
of creation;
after seven days
I was completely exhausted;
spent, debilitated,drained,
ready to drop.
I tried to create my own world
in realization it's going to be
a lot longer,
after all I'm not a God.
I wonder where he got the money from?

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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That's a nice poem you've got there! : )

Posted 8 Years Ago


soooooooooooo is it a kitchen or a bathroom you are working on? ..no matter those rooms of our minds and souls that God renovates is a money hole isnt it!? not to mention universe upon universe that changes with each moment .. the consummate Sculptor eh!? who among us can keep up? ... have a bit of grog on me sir .. put both feet up and read Prydes #66 on the Tao ..:))))))
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

haha landscaping E
Einstein Noodle

8 Years Ago

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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