What of it?A Poem by andrew mitchellscribbles of no directions!
Give a man a puddle
and he’ll walk on water. Give a man a boat and he’ll sail on it. Give a man an ocean and he’s out of his depth. Give a man a well and he’ll make a wish out of it. Give a man a drink and he’ll probably waste it. But give a man sorrow and he’ll drown in it. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on February 1, 2018 Last Updated on February 1, 2018 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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