Blood and bone fertiliserA Poem by andrew mitchell
Came across a spare rib
the other day. Now was it Adam’s or another woman to be? Or was it Eve’s? What was she up to and where was the snake? Anyway, the apple tree is looking fertilised. © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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Added on December 24, 2022 Last Updated on December 24, 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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