The cellar hollows

The cellar hollows

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The house
that whispered
hid no lies
on open inspection
but the walls talked.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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As is so often discovered… under Cover… Rubber Ducky talks…. Pat

Posted 2 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

2 Years Ago

Haha rubber ducky! Thanks Pat.

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Added on January 28, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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