Deafening!

Deafening!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Deafening!
Deafening
was the silence
in the mouth
of the lion's roar.
I could not sleep,
wild were my thoughts.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 6, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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