Growing up was Incomprehensible!

Growing up was Incomprehensible!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Growing up he thought,
grandparents were always grandparents
as were parents being parents.
little did he know
he would be a parent,
he would be a grandparent
and that he
would reach his end.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on August 25, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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