In the fitting rooms of wooing, a match suited.

In the fitting rooms of wooing, a match suited.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Did the suitor suit,
or was the suit suited?
It happened in the suite!

© 2017 andrew mitchell


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

61 Views
Added on March 20, 2017
Last Updated on March 20, 2017

Author

andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



About
Strindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..