Connected

Connected

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Digging wombs
in Mother Earth
surviving 
the Great War.

On returning
to his loved one
in her trench,
he felt connected
once more.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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great work !!!!
On returning
to his loved one
in her trench,
he felt connected
once more.
love these lines !!!


Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thanks Zunie Happy New Year
zunie frost

10 Years Ago

welcome !!! happy new year !!

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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