Lucky but unlucky

Lucky but unlucky

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Life in the balance
thoughts suspended,
the hangman ain't hanging;
the rope frayed.
Death another day.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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i see this as dying each day we aren't writing....the thoughts are suspended, but once we reel them in, put the noose around them...we can flip the switch and write....we die to live, the thoughts die to live.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob for your words

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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