The edification of the word slicer!

The edification of the word slicer!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There was no need to
say anything anymore
on the cutting room,
the lines were every
one's writers nightmare,
eradicated without consent,
a sentence stranded meaningless.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on February 19, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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