When old mother Hubbard went to Narnia.

When old mother Hubbard went to Narnia.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Closet moments come
out of the kitchen
cupboard empty,
but not the wardrobe
where clothes pick
a time or place.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 21, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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