From the Power above’s cookbook.

From the Power above’s cookbook.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

We all started
out as fresh
but along the way
we all became cooked
and we’ll never see
the great pie in the sky
or the cook.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 9, 2019
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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