When the other-side came up empty!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Of the bridge
between two lovers that love built, the bridge broke when one... let others walk on it. Even love has a weight restriction or be it tumble.
© 2018 andrew mitchell |
Stats
85 Views
1 Review Added on May 31, 2018 Last Updated on May 31, 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.. |

Flag Writing