The lolly shop.A Poem by andrew mitchell
T'was no ordinary lolly shop
where love could be found to be sweet and sour, and lies remained sugar coated, as was truth.... a bitter pill to swallow and yet they still came back for more. it was called workin the corporate age.
© 2017 andrew mitchell |
Stats
89 Views
Added on June 23, 2017 Last Updated on June 24, 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.. |

Flag Writing