A gallop around the hay! Maybe a frolic?A Poem by andrew mitchell
While the world
out there is celebrating their success from indulging, my mind is just a stable where thoughts gallop around the bend digesting ideas that come to rest on the bales. Who ever said make hay while the sun shines didn’t say you could be allergic. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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Added on February 13, 2019 Last Updated on February 13, 2019 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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