Many paths, one direction.

Many paths, one direction.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When the path
to the near
distant future
turned out to be....
a deadth end!

© 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

53 Views
Added on April 9, 2017
Last Updated on April 9, 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..