What flicked her switch?

What flicked her switch?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Ablaze her maze
of thoughts, fury
played on stage
they raged.

I stood away
motionless, staring...
amazed at the craze
in all its glory, anger.

I pondered, disbelief..
What flicked her switch...
on today's entry?

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 22, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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