The connectivity of flowing verses.A Poem by andrew mitchell
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verses and thoughts wrestled on paper, the maritime flow of highs and lows came in waves in the penmanship of cursive writing. With each stanza holding the gaze, the writer and reader became consummated in mind; their thoughts drifted together following the pen’s journey. To the edge of the paper’s horizon, where pen and paper paused there lies the next page with open minds. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on March 13, 2019 Last Updated on March 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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