The birth of a line.A Poem by andrew mitchell
When did the thought
turn poetic? When it decided to run away as a verse? Or was it in the hope that the thought in question became a line which in turn left its mark to become immortal well after its creator was dead where a man collected Poe. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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Added on December 21, 2019 Last Updated on December 22, 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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