The irony of one's directions.

The irony of one's directions.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The irony of one's directions.
There were many
rivers to cross,
some dare not try,
others tried but, 
turned back,
while others found
the journey too long,
for many drowned
they could not swim,
but a few finally made it.
I was one, 
I took the bridge.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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i guess isn't just where we get in life...sometimes it is the way we get there that tells more about us than anything else.

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

and we may have to pay a toll fee, thanks j
You BRAT...I did not expect that clever ending. Valentine

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

lol haha thank you kathie I bet you had a chuckle!

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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