A mind for all seasons.
A Poem by andrew mitchell
A mind for all seasons. What autumn leaves my thoughts to rust to hibernate in winter's cold, lost in thought, only to spring to mind before, summer approaches on seasons disguising.
© 2017 andrew mitchell
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Cool play on the title of a brilliant movie Andrew. It caught my eye (I may sue).
I'm intrigued as to why Winter is absent?
Clever wordplay throughout mate.
:)
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
hi Tony I thought hibernate covered Winter, I was in two minds I may add a line" in winter's cold" ... read morehi Tony I thought hibernate covered Winter, I was in two minds I may add a line" in winter's cold" . thanks for dropping by Tony.:)
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8 Years Ago
It's your write and I am a bit OCD but if the rest of them were explicitly mentioned then I'd mentio.. read moreIt's your write and I am a bit OCD but if the rest of them were explicitly mentioned then I'd mention Winter explicitly - it feels unbalanced without that.
You're welcome my friend.
:)
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Added on January 19, 2017
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andrew mitchelladelaide, Australia
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Strindberg 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..
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