The turnovers

The turnovers

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Many a page was turned
looking, searching
but true love
was never found
in the turnovers.

© 2025 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 7, 2025
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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