The grave digger.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Behind the shovel
the thought that walked had dug before where the idea that crossed his mind marked the spot. © 2021 andrew mitchell |
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Added on October 27, 2021 Last Updated on October 27, 2021 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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