The ramblings of a vinyl mind

The ramblings of a vinyl mind

A Poem by andrew mitchell

How much time
do we really have
because where
there is smoke
there is fire?

And that’s Deep coming from Purple!

Thanks to Pink Floyd
China wants to land
on the dark side of the moon,
never content with vinyl.

Common Baby, light my fire!
Where’s a Door when you need one!
And maybe,  Rikki won’t lose my number.
Good luck asking Steely Dan.

I wonder if
they’ll be 
a Black Sabbath day
there’s no chance 
for Zappa.
Maybe I should ask Stevie, I Wonder.

© 2024 andrew mitchell


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Added on May 19, 2024
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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