In the world called Self!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Having crashed on the Planet Self
I came across self discovery: Self worth, Self harm, Self good. The inner self, the hidden self, the promotional self. Self upon self, Was the self that is, the self that was? Or was I just self conscious? Was self for all selfs? Just when I forgot about myself I was asked for a selfie! Such self indulgence, images of oneself. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on February 22, 2019 Last Updated on February 23, 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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