Music of the GodsA Poem by andrew mitchell
In ancient times
when the Gods walked amongst men, and meddled in things. Put another record on will you. Genesis? No! Pink Floyd! The meddle album. Is there an echo in here? No! It’s the dark side of the moon. As always it’s us and them. Wish you were here. Have a cigar, see Emily play. No I can’t. I’m visiting Atom Heart Mother. Give my regards. I will. © 2023 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 5, 2023 Last Updated on January 5, 2023 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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