Nothing about nothing!

Nothing about nothing!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What’s happening in the news?
Oh! There’s always something!
Yes! Always something!
Must be something in the air!
Yes! Something in the air!
I mean what more can you say
on something already said?
Absolutely nothing!
Yes! Absolutely Nothing!
It’s all about nothing!
Yes! It’s all about nothing, Nothing!
Did you say something?
No! Nothing!
Yes! Nothing today! Nothing tomorrow!
Nothing more, nothing less!
Yes! Nothing here, nothing there!
It’s everywhere nothing!
Yes! It is everywhere, nothing!
So what are you watching tonight?
Oh! Absolutely nothing!
And you what are you reading tonight?
Oh! Nothing really, nothing about nothing!
So what do you know?
Nothing much!
Yes! It’s all or nothing!
Did you hear something?
No! I heard nothing!
What did nothing sound like?
Nothing!
It is what it is! Nothing!
Yes! Nothing!


The end.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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There you are. Your excellent wry shows again.

Posted 8 Months Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Months Ago

Many thanks Ken, truly appreciated.
Brilliant work Andrew. Enjoyed.

Posted 8 Months Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Months Ago

Thank you Thomas, glad you enjoyed and thanks for stopping by.
Nothing else i can add ..... 😆

Posted 8 Months Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Months Ago

You’ve added enough Stella and thank you.
dear Andrew... My husband and I both agree.... "Much ado about Nothing"...
William Shakespeare... or "to be or not to be". We are all given our chance to be Young... when we are older... we 'let go' and dance to a Final Curtain... softly, Pat

Posted 8 Months Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Months Ago

How true is that Pat. Thank you for your kind words Pat and stopping by.

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Added on December 19, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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