A trilogy of something.

A trilogy of something.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

A shadow in the park
sits on a park bench
as autumn memories fall
his mind empties.

He remembers
looking back
the relationship
on memories board
of mind games
where thoughts did play -
King meets Queen
Queen takes King -
Checkmate.

In all the time 
of minutes spent
twas the years
that stole
the moments.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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sad write but frequent for many,we live on memories

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Thank you wordman for your words and I hope you are well.
 wordman

5 Years Ago

you`re welcome,still kicking

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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