Learning the hard way, a smile gone begging!A Poem by andrew mitchell
On deep reflection
he drowned. Some say the cause of death was writer’s thoughts in orbit that strayed. Lost for meanings he wandered, he wondered if only he kept his wisdom teeth. Because wisdom would know what to do. Now wisdom-less with dentures it’s just not the same. Moral of the story. Now you know why the tooth fairies collected all the wisdom teeth. Smart little Cookie Monsters! Rich too! © 2023 andrew mitchell |
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Added on May 29, 2023 Last Updated on May 29, 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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