Recycled impressions.

Recycled impressions.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I was your painting
that peeled over time
I saw you at the market.

© 2025 andrew mitchell


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A reunion between the painted and the painter/lover in the market of recycled emotions where laments and sore feelings stirred and cold customers passed by nonchalant.


Posted 11 Months Ago


That is so uncanny
and the best poem I’ve encountered
on this here subject matter!
This is a keeper Andrew….
And a know also peeling
song album cover and warping vinyl
“From now on you only someone
that I used to love,,,,”

Posted 11 Months Ago


andrew mitchell

11 Months Ago

Thank you so much Red.😀
redd Brick Keshner

11 Months Ago

You’re welcome Andrew 🙏🏻🕊👍🏻

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Added on February 2, 2025
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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