The quest to end all searches

The quest to end all searches

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Love was the question
sex, the driver
to find the answer
to the quest.
So why did
the chicken
cross the road?
Because the love interest
was on the other side,
the infallible Mr. Rooster.
He said. Don’t count
your chickens ‘til
they’re hatched!
Or did he
just say
C**k a doodle do!

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Added on February 3, 2022
Last Updated on February 3, 2022

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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