An open mine!

An open mine!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

An open mine
for miners maybe,
but what became
of an open mind -

a mindful,
a handful?
Just digging!

Is reading
just another mind fill?

But what of mindful?

And what of stupidity?
a mind half empty
or a mind half full.

If I give you
a piece of my mind,
I may be running on empty.

Is to keep an open mind
exposing oneself?
I feel naked!

Just kidding
on what betells
in an open mine!

When a golden nugget
is just a precious thought!

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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There were countless lives lost for the gold rush in history. You are going to cause another one towards you now. Few gold rings or diamond mines they might prefer and you are in business. Beware of gold diggers when you open your mine to the public...lol

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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