All rise!

All rise!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

All rise!
There was no point
in rising,
I couldn't rise.
I was the chairperson!
No standing!

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 23, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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