The prophecies of change.

The prophecies of change.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The prophecies of change.
Never bank on the inevitable,
it maybe the wrong horse;
take a chance instead
or end up with a minotaur.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Hum, I remember going to the race track with my husband and his friend...the friend accidentally bet on the wrong horse. It came in first and he got back mega bucks. Took us all out for a costly fancy dinner...Valentine

Posted 9 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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