On what you dished up!

On what you dished up!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The tune in 
your fork
was a knife,
I had no spoon for.

No second helpings for me.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 27, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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