Pass me the red button.

Pass me the red button.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Humanities tunic
was a bad fit,
as the insurgence
of Tabasco words
resonated, while
intelligence rolls
on wet feet
nervous in the
anticipation,
hearing the words.

"Pass me the red button."

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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None of these guys could find a clitoris with a magnifying glass and instructions but give them a red button that'll annihilate us all and they are freakin experts !! :S

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

thank you tony
andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

and its always the red button they find lol

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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