It's a mistake

It's a mistake

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Came across
a mistake
the other day.
I asked. What kind of
mistake are you?
The mistake replied.
I'm an honest mistake.
I said. Come off it!
You don't look honest..
But I am.said mistake.
I replied. You're a lying mistake.
Can pick your sort
a mile away.
Crooked! That what
you is, crooked.
And who are you? asked mistake.
I'm Perfect.

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 18, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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