A thought became and went forward!

A thought became and went forward!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

A thought became and went forward!
With the dinner table set
forks, knives, spoons all aligned,
the meal is served and Grace is over.
Sometimes one has to be forward,
in the moonlight of.....
an enchanted evening.
Pass me a pash, my dear!
Make it two!
 

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 11, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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