In the deep slumber of sleep.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The overbearing of being
placed one's head upon the pillow to slumber deeply where thoughts are put to hard labour. Hi Ho Hi Ho it's off to sleep we go to work in the dream factory. Where within the mind's walls the aerial bombardment of repetitious thoughts begin breaking the spirit of the night, a ransacked mind was left in the morning. © 2020 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on July 11, 2020 Last Updated on July 11, 2020 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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