The fate of a biscuit.

The fate of a biscuit.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What becomes
of that cookie
that crumbles?

Is it the end
or a new beginning?

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on February 3, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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