The eye in the sky.A Poem by andrew mitchell
On a hot desert highway
the rust of dust covers the grounds soaked by a shimmering mirage. The red sun reflects the kangaroo crossing, a bearded lizard smiles on shifting sands. Overhead warmth soars through the wings of prey while green thorns below wait for rain. Car steam bellows from a radiator rising, hot legs tan bend over a car bonnet opened, the engine running. All the while the blue sky above looks on, perspiration on its brow at a young woman - the eye catcher.
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1 Review Added on January 3, 2020 Last Updated on January 3, 2020 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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