It was a clear day for shoppingA Poem by andrew mitchell
At the mall corner
a woman was standing, waiting
but didn’t realise a man was behind her eyeing off her handbag. I wanted to intervene and save the day so I did…. I grabbed that bag and ran. Turned out I was well rewarded looking inside. Anyway, I just wanted to tell a story that wasn’t true. © 2023 andrew mitchell |
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Added on November 29, 2023 Last Updated on November 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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