Below the door’s archA Poem by andrew mitchell
The warmth of the hello
on opening is swept away by the goodbye on closing. © 2023 andrew mitchellReviews
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1 Review Added on March 28, 2023 Last Updated on March 28, 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..Writing
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