It was more than a button.A Poem by andrew mitchell
It was more than a button.
Sewn was the little, red, worn button, hope
with thread and needle, holding the coat, warmth, clinging to life on some, little cold comfort during a chill so deep, together united, the owner and his coat. © 2017 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 26, 2017 Last Updated on January 26, 2017 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.. |

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