It was just a peek!

It was just a peek!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

It was just a peek!
It was just a peek I tell you!
I was pushed! 
I was!
I was looking through the peep-hole
when.....
On entering the world
I wasn't given a key,
trapped I was.
There was no going back,
the door now closed.
All I could do was cry!
Loud!
No-one understood!
I even screamed!
Who did this?

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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you can't just look once...it's kinda like pandora's box ! Life is funny that way, did'nt ask for it, but now that Im here... well.... that's another story for another time.
EXCELLENT WRITE !

bill

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Bill. Indeed life is!!!
I really liked this poem..Keep it up and thanks for sharing...

Posted 10 Years Ago


If you ever find out then let me know, as I have my own list of grievances against them. They could have at least had the decency to put some clothes on me first. Never been so embarrassed in my life :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


ah yes, birth....who did this to me? who pushed me out that door and into a world i didn't ask to be pushed into...?

j.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Yes Jacob lol Who did this to me!! Thank you for your words.
Oh the adventures, once the door closes and your finally in the light. Now it's up to you to ............Nice fun piece again.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you Willard, How big the world is, then as you become older it appears smaller!
Willard Wells

10 Years Ago

And I'm a couple inches shorter. I try to blame back surgery, but I don't think they took that much.

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Added on January 12, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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