The cloud was under your umbrella!

The cloud was under your umbrella!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

As your cyclone of words
approached in a circle
of extreme ferocity,
your sentences
wrapped around me
ever tightening, 
your force causing
an upsurge in tears,
I was choked for words.

On your release,
the damage done,
there was no goodbyes
just lies remain
on tomorrow's puddle.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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It sure looks like it's above it to me?
Such sadness from a beautiful soul...

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

just a write anastasia, thank you for reading

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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