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A Poem by andrew mitchell

I can be your book
as long as you read me
otherwise I'm closed.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Pithy and an excellent read.

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Thank you Ken.:)
Well done Andrew. We write to be read or for ourselves...but if what we do write is not interesting no one needs to read it.

Good write friend.
All good in your part of the world?

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Thanks Ted, trying not to step on a coronavirus. Hope all is well too!
laying down the law - way to go andrew! we must have an open, receptive mind as well as a keen eye. pages are for turning and sometimes marking too ... :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

We are so much like books, some easy to read others not a word! Thanks Pete
i can't force you to open me, and even if you do open me, i cannot force you to read...but i sure hope you find my pages interesting...and life's plot you will want to follow.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

And that's pretty much it Jacob. We are so much like books that can close without notice! Thanks J.
The reason I love this is becuz I have actually unfriended people or cut them off from my sphere of cognizance simply becuz they do not have any regard for me as a writer! Some "country" folk (read that as: Trump lovers) consider those who are articulate to be suspect & not to be listened to! Sorry for turning your lovely poem political! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

We are so much like books especially dating only offering specific details lol. Thanks Margie

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