The haberdashery of life on sale

The haberdashery of life on sale

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The very fabric
of your existence
started to tear
becoming frayed
along your edges,
you were left naked
with time’s undressing,
your zip finally broken.
How you wore life well
until …..
upon time passing
each memory was ripped
to shreds
leaving any moments
to shop for another
lost in the no sale.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on July 24, 2023
Last Updated on July 24, 2023

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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