Not heir heir! Air! Air!

Not heir heir! Air! Air!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

It was only when
bottled oxygen
came onto the scene
that some modern
Shakespearen said.
“Let there be air,
and there was air.”
And they all
lived airily ever after.
Air! Air!

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 12, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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