Luck ran out, the lamp was empty!

Luck ran out, the lamp was empty!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Between the wish
and the want
stood compromise
or sit it out,
waiting on missed
opportunities.

© 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
Flag Flag Writing


Stats

110 Views
Added on May 27, 2017
Last Updated on May 27, 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..