It’s in the stuffing you see!

It’s in the stuffing you see!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Even the wind
beneath her wings
couldn't make her fly,
she had no feathers
and that’s a
fan forced oven for you.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on July 7, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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