Harvesting the harvestA Poem by andrew mitchell
The thoughts I grow
I mow all the while beyond the fence the green grass looks greener. I sow what I know but nothing germinates. Meanwhile, over the fence the grass needs mowing. © 2023 andrew mitchell |
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andrew 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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