Aye! A cast of shadows thick I tell you!A Poem by andrew mitchellTwo shadows talking!
While a small shadow speaks,
the congregation of shadows gather, a black mass rising. Hi! Fancy meeting you here! What have you been up too? Oh! Nothing dramatic! Just following as per the norm. Could be worse! Imagine, if you were a sheep's shadow! Sheep following each other blindly, and then you, following the sheep. No thanks! I perish the thought! So you're still tagged to the courier driver then? Yep! Same old same old! Running, walking, stopping, jumping, around black city landscapes, moving cars, dodging city lights, you know! And You? Oh I'm going to be cast in a new movie Excalibur. My owner gets, stabbed, sliced, burnt at the stake, but I'll be fine, I'm cast on the ground. Not again? Yes! I have very few lines all depending on the sun but like you I do cover some ground. Well, nice to see you! You look good dressed in black. You too! I like your dark grey, suits you! Thanks! Good luck! Bye!
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6 Reviews Added on February 10, 2019 Last Updated on February 10, 2019 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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