The absurdities from nothing there.A Poem by andrew mitchell
In the manner
of speaking I was born in a manor but that’s not entirely true, it’s just a lot of blabber from the bladder to rattle your tunes, a play on words to be absurd, it’s all in the book How to get a little madder. And just to make you all a little sadder, there is no stairway to heaven, we don’t have enough wood but we all knew that didn’t we. And now for something completely different the world would be a peaceful place without religion for if we have no God there is no Devil. Anyway, back to the house of straw where I sipped my drink..... © 2021 andrew mitchellReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 1, 2021 Last Updated on November 1, 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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