The finishing touches

The finishing touches

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When there is an urge
there are no words
to describe the passage of play
between two
as there are no words needed
masked by the senses
coordinating the moves
words are only
and after thought.

© 2024 andrew mitchell


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I am sitting here laughing at John's review ...... 🤣

Posted 1 Year Ago


Words are translated into
Many languages… Poetry is words with feelings… gently. Pat

Posted 1 Year Ago


andrew mitchell

1 Year Ago

As always thank you dear Pat.
If you do it right, you're too out of breath to speak.

Posted 1 Year Ago


andrew mitchell

1 Year Ago

Exactly, don't know of any poet who paused to write lol. Ta John

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Added on February 15, 2024
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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