As the carpet rolled....

As the carpet rolled....

A Poem by andrew mitchell

As the carpet rolled...
Rolled were my thoughts
to be filed, stored.
Well! That's what I thought.
On unravelling the roll
my carpet of thoughts.
I found...
they're blank.
Missing!
On a ride with
the magic carpet.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Sounds like all of the letters my sister had saved from me. Years of thoughts, some best left forgotten. Valentine

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thanks Kathie
"you don't know what we can find, come along with me on a magic carpet ride"

those inspirations simply unravel the carpet, and we along with our pens ride it....

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

lol Thank you J

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Added on November 8, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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