Over the rainbow.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The rainbow of today
Is not the colours of tomorrow, technology saw to that, it's now artificial black and white. But the song remains the same in pencil "hope". Soon to be erased as the rainbow dies against man made skies. © 2017 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on July 25, 2017 Last Updated on July 25, 2017 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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