Homeless and lonely.

Homeless and lonely.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Homeless and lonely.
Of the little red button
that lost it's security, a thread, 
now rolling onto the pavement
spinning, disorientated,
then stopped,
it belonged....
to someone.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 28, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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