The Midas torch.A Poem by andrew mitchell
As your thoughts leaned
on the mantelpiece my thoughts lie where you put me as you stoked my ashes once more in the fireplace. How my heart of gold with silver kisses fell for your Midas touch. © 2021 andrew mitchell |
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Added on April 13, 2021 Last Updated on April 13, 2021 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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