A nail amongst hammers.A Poem by andrew mitchell
At a party
like a Nail amongst a crowd of Hammers I was nervous, however, turned out they were all allies when Hacksaw made herself welcome bearing her teeth and all. In haste I shouted. " Hammer away!" In a game of hide and seek safely, I hid until, Pincer exposed myself dragging me from the safety I desired, the comfort of wood. In the end the Vice had me on the straight and narrow. © 2020 andrew mitchell |
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Added on June 21, 2020 Last Updated on June 21, 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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