Not friendly at all.

Not friendly at all.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I saw a day go by once
it didn't wave, 
and that was yesterday.
I found something else too
tomorrow never rings,
today doesn't know why
and yesterday doesn't care.
Such a friendly lot.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 15, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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