About nothing really!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

She flicked my switch,

Her switch.

240 volts she said.

I was super charged

She kept my battery.

She then pulled my cord

I just roared

I even cut her grass!

Running on empty

She filled me up

Now I feel tired.

All about nothing really!

© 2015 andrew mitchell

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wordman

i can see her now straddled that riding mower while you mow

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

lol hahaha

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if you aren't mowing you are thinking about mowing...you must have the tidiest yard :)...

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

That's funny I look out to the lawn which I did mow from where I write inside lol Thanks my friend

jacob erin-cilberto

clever word play and rhyme scheme...a fun write "about nothing really"

super charged with a wry smile.

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

lol Thank you J I like your comments!:)

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Added on August 30, 2015
Last Updated on August 30, 2015

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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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Strindberg 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..