The Bank of Love.

The Bank of Love.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The Bank of Love
was no more
a deposit -
an investment 
for the future,
before the withdrawal
from no interest.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Who wants to invest when there is no return. Only a dummy would do that. Clever brevity Andrew.

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you very much Chris.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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