As the reporters of the BBC move closer....A Poem by andrew mitchell
As the reporters of the BBC move in closer....
As the reporters of the BBC moved in; a posse of ants all disrupted, all entertainment focused on the serpent's tongue wet and a slithery satisfying...... Now, I know what you're thinking. It wasn't Eve! It happened in the morning! The interruption caused another missed opportunity, their primary objective; Why did the chicken cross the road? And she did! We'll never know why, but being biblical times one thing is for certain the road was unsealed. If she rolled, could be the egg! Oh well! Next time! Next week, we'll focus on Mr String and ask him again. "How long are you Mr String, really?" He usually replies. " Get Knotted!" This is the BBC reporting on World news. Good Night! and Good Bye! Til then........
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3 Reviews Added on November 6, 2016 Last Updated on November 6, 2016 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..Writing
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