It was curtains at the dark club!

It was curtains at the dark club!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

At Shadow's anonymous
everyone blends in.
More light anyone?

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Make mine a double
My left eye aint right ..............

blindingly brilliant sir.. and I really didn't need to say that, but I did, coz it's blooming true......... Neville

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Thank you Neville lolq
Neville

7 Years Ago

a pleasure sir... & all mine.... N
Sometimes "feeling your way" can make you run for daylight! ; )

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Much appreciated on your visit Kelly. Ta!
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Quite funny, Andrew, but also quite poignant when viewed in another light!

For i do believe that such a club does exist. I am sure most of us have felt like shadows from time to time. Sometimes the blending in is not entirely done on purpose.

A humourous little write with a touch of the melancholic thrown in for good measure. Nicely conceived.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Indeed Doodley. Thank you as always for a nice review.
haha, good one, andrew. :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Thank you Tim.
LOL== makes me think of a club or organization for the painfully shy. Better keep the lights down, man...I think they like it that way.

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

thanks angel lol

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