The homelessness of love

The homelessness of love

A Poem by andrew mitchell

If I took
your place
my space
would be
empty.
And so I
squattered
on your body
until you tired,
and had me
evicted when....
I lost the key
to your heart.

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Bit of a sad one is this and written with a healthy shot of creativity. Hope all is well Andrew.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


If you become a homeless, I can house you up for few nights...
That is what friends are for...

Posted 3 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

3 Years Ago

Thanks Sami just a write off the cuff so to speak not worthy of a mention lol. But you did oh so ki.. read more
Sami Khalil

3 Years Ago

Hehehe! Very creative and smart. You are welcome Emperor of great Australia.
There should be a sign:
No trespassing or squattering.

Posted 3 Years Ago



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Added on July 2, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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