Are you being served?

Are you being served?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

A fall from grace
happened at the table
probably after dinner
in the hunger
for desert
she presented herself
as a recyclable encounter
of epic proportions
where one asked for seconds,
I was served.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on June 4, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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