The mourning of today yesterday.

The mourning of today yesterday.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Kisses sent
to tomorrow's tears
only reach
yesterday's target.
It was only then
the moment
was gone.
On looking back 
 I miss the times
we had together,
but I don't miss you.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on July 19, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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