Love is where you find itA Poem by andrew mitchell
Finding love -
a chameleon in a candy store. True love - orphaned by society. Love - a revolution that went wrong: we are all villains. Now it’s autumn fabulistic leaves fall on unsettled ground claiming tales of love but love is no where to be seen. Meanwhile, a spider spins a web advertising love for sale: a fly applies. Next door, a domestic Incident the Praying Mantis household wife chews husband’s head off: no love lost here. © 2022 andrew mitchellReviews
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1 Review Added on January 17, 2022 Last Updated on January 17, 2022 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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