A gem indeed, I saw your cracks.

A gem indeed, I saw your cracks.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There was no more
turquoise in boys,
as there was
pearls in girls,
each displayed
tarnished stones
on broken toys.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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nice job sir! i like this one a lot ..tons said effortlessly with whole novels written between the lines .. children often don't play well together do they?! and i love the title ...once the jig is up we can all relax a little and be humbled ;}
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you Sir E for taking the time to visit.
Hah, this one caught my eye, the syllable sounds and word choice make a colorful ride... Well penned...

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your comments
apennylate

8 Years Ago

You are most welcome...

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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