![]() Here today, gone tomorrowA Poem by andrew mitchell
In the space of time
for all seasons allocated during the autumn fall thoughts are swept by the four winds of change only to hibernate in the mists of no more. © 2025 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 25, 2025 Last Updated on January 25, 2025 Author![]() 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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