Set adrift.

Set adrift.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Set adrift.
As one writes to engulf,
the ropes are sawn,
set adrift on words
not required no more.
The world of seriousness
prevails over humour
under the clouds of silence
for evermore.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 7, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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