I’m under cover! Who are you?A Poem by andrew mitchell
Nothing good will come from man
while he hides his coverups; from the bedroom, fully dressed, his lunch sealed, to work he goes, it’s all just a coverup! But leisure brings truth in the unwind the music plays Getting to know you. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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Added on June 23, 2018 Last Updated on June 23, 2018 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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