Memories of canvassed minds.

Memories of canvassed minds.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The gallery of mind
was opened,
ideas went on sale,
thoughts of those
that were spoken
became memories
framed as frail.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 9, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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