Winding back

Winding back

A Poem by andrew mitchell

It was not an ill wind
but a crosswind
so I stayed indoors.

© 2025 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 24, 2025
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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