The Service.

The Service.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The Service.
I just knew....
I was in 
the wrong place.
When I arrived 
at St. Peter's Gate.
It was closed.
I forgot the Sunday Service.
Funny!
The other place 
opened 24/7.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Gee
Bollox, I was hoping to read about Andy Murray........St Peter's gates my eye, I'll be seeing you down in the hot place matey, bring the factor 50. Morning.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

LMAO Hi Gee hope you are well and had good celebrations with the wife.
Gee

8 Years Ago

All is well thanks, nursing the H and the A of a baby hangover.
andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

lol..............

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