The final episode of the final frontier.

The final episode of the final frontier.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The furrows of life
on forehead memories ingrained
remain stamped ever growing
until...
they are recalled.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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To go where no man has gone before...
Seems like our Political climate is the Final frontier.
But that is another Poem. as ever Pat

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Added on February 23, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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