Carry on!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Where is the shepherd?
Where are the sheep? You sent them to war my Lord. I see. Did they all survive? They were all slaughtered and killed my Lord. Except for the shepherd, he survived my Lord. I see! Well that’s good then! Did we win the war? No, my Lord. We did not! So who is this tyrannical, megalomaniac, dictator monster we are up against? The butcher my Lord. He has that little corner shop next to the green grocer my Lord. I see. Send more sheep, we must win! Yes my Lord. What are we all having for dinner? Your favourite my Lord. Roast lamb. Oh! Jolly good! Very well carry on! Yes my Lord. © 2019 andrew mitchellReviews
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15 Reviews Added on June 27, 2019 Last Updated on June 28, 2019 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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