He fell on his--story!

He fell on his--story!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The man who would 
be King of Verse,
tripped and fell
on his words,
the jester handed 
out the sentence,
stripped of his paragraphs,
he was now an empty book,
his epilogue had no name. 

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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