The Surgeon

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The Surgeon

Of the blood I shared

we danced our waltz, your making

I was in good hands.

© 2015 andrew mitchell

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RomaJ

Great senryu Andrew. A little gem of an enigma. Very intriguing. I love the second line, "we danced our waltz" beautiful. Leaves a lot to the imagination

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

Thank you for your kind words and time RomaJ :)

10 Years Ago

You're welcome

jacob erin-cilberto

much said, much implied,

less is more...and this is definitely "more."

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob for your insightful reviews, I enjoy so much our exchange! :)

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Added on October 24, 2015
Last Updated on October 24, 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..