Reservations please by Mother.

Reservations please by Mother.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The world offers
you a place,
but does not
guarantee you
a home.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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That is so true for most of us, but for those who uproot themselves in search of a place to call their own ... world is very unkind.

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Added on November 4, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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