A stanza placed in a lion’s mouthA Poem by andrew mitchell
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on a noose is ready for its maker especially when the word was given on a promise that all things should live in the minds of its readers until such time one hears the devil’s laughter. © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on December 6, 2022 Last Updated on December 6, 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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