If she calls.

If she calls.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

If she called
morning would be
falling on tears building
on the clouds clearing.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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just clear enough and just abstract enough to initiate several interpretations...one of your best.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you very much Jacob just experimenting more with the abstract of late, something different.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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