hidden

hidden

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Under the carpet
brushed aside
To hide;
Secrets!
You're not 
Suppose to find!
Hidden in mind.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Laughing....this sounds like the area around my sister's bird cage. Nice idea for a write. Valentine

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you Valentine

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Added on May 18, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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