andrew mitchell Writing

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I am the ghost pen.

I am the ghost pen.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Under and over.

Under and over.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

A haunted page, a ghost pen.

A haunted page, a ghost pen.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The unwanted

The unwanted

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Standing here time travels to eternity.

Standing here time travels to eternity.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

In the handling of primeval desires.

In the handling of primeval desires.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

In the hammock of the macabre.

In the hammock of the macabre.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

A walk through the stars.

A walk through the stars.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When old MacDonald had no farm.

When old MacDonald had no farm.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Pass me my palette and brush.

Pass me my palette and brush.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

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