London Airport
Last night in London Airport
I saw a wooden bin
labelled UNWANTED LITERATURE
IS TO BE PLACED HEREIN.
So I wrote a poem
and popped it in.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
London Airport Last night in London Airport I saw a wooden bin labelled UNWANTED LITERATURE IS TO BE PLACED HEREIN. So I wrote a poem and popped it in.
London Airport
Last night in London Airport
I saw a wooden bin
labelled UNWANTED LITERATURE
IS TO BE PLACED HEREIN.
So I wrote a poem
and popped it in.
It has been well said that no man ever sank under the burden of the day. It is, when tomorrow's…
The highest manifestation of life consists in this: that a being governs its own actions. A thing which is always…
Drawing on my fine command of the English language, I said nothing.