It was all rather crooked!A Poem by andrew mitchell
To chase a crooked shadow
you had to run a crooked mile, and the first prize was given if you had a crooked smile. It was all rather crooked cops and robbers, banks and all! © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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Added on March 29, 2018 Last Updated on March 29, 2018 Author
andrew 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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