The selection process

The selection process

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Your status
attracts who
you deserve
depending on
the size
of your circle.

Excuse me!
You’ve been selected.
We have found your mate.
How! I am but a homeless man.
Who is she?
She’s a supermodel.

Like not!

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 13, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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