Must make that tea!A Poem by andrew mitchell
The kettles boiling
let's make that tea, but the dishes are dirty, and looking out the window, the lawns need mowing, the paths need sweeping, leaves need composting. The kettles boiled must make that tea; how the weeds are growing, that branch needs pruning, the fence needs mending, what shall we have for dinner? The kettles cold, must make some tea, must read the paper, my back is sore, look at the time - where has the day gone? What's for dinner? What do I feel like? Must make that tea, the kettles boiled before it gets cold. The phone is ringing who can that be? The washing has finished, there's a knock at the door, the dog is barking, the kettles boiled I must make that tea! So many distractions where to start, now what was it I had to do? Must hang out the washing.
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3 Reviews Added on September 27, 2020 Last Updated on September 27, 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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