![]() The flying nunA Poem by andrew mitchell
Dressed in white she was
hailing a taxi, Nun Theresa. The driver none the wiser. Where are you going? City town hall thanks. Excuse me for asking but I’ve never kissed a nun before. Well, you can kiss me handsome on two conditions. You can’t be Catholic or married. I am neither. replied the driver. After a pash session and back to driving the driver says. I lied. I have a confession to make. I am married and I am Catholic. That’s alright said the nun. I have a confession to make too. My real name is Kevin and I’m off to a Halloween party. © 2025 andrew mitchell |
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Added on March 19, 2025 Last Updated on March 19, 2025 Author![]() andrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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