No splinters.

No splinters.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

No splinters.


If only the memory
of you on paper
could be returned
back to life;
a tree.....
untouched.

No splinters.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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oh this left me breathless...untouched, no splinters...just a memory, the one that is good, the one that carries no negatives...no sores, no infections, nothing to leave scars.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you for your lovely review jacob

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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