To survive, you had to be two fruits!

To survive, you had to be two fruits!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Beware the likings
of the in-crowd,
when my squish
became squashed,
I was out
of their picture;
no one likes peel.

I was left a carcass,
I entered a passionfruit;
I hear mango
is on their menu!

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on April 25, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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