A pupating mind Mr Poe.

A pupating mind Mr Poe.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

From a maggot
to a fly,
an eye socket empty,
a caterpillar eats
her last meal,
a butterfly spreads her wings
on the thoughts that fly -
a metamorphosis wonder,
while a fly rubs
his dirty feet,
a pupating mind
develops.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 15, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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