Got a match? No I’m single!

Got a match? No I’m single!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Got a light?
Were I not
your match head
you struck?
My light I offered
shined through
your cracks until
all became dark
immersed in your shadows
there was a whiff
of my presence
then I was gone.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 28, 2019
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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