All My Days Poem by Hugh Mitchell

All My Days



Bright days in Brighton
Dull days in Hull
Windy days in Windscale
and on the Isle of Mull.

All days are my days
Good to be alive days
Better far than no days
So live them to the full!

Wednesday, March 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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Gajanan Mishra 08 March 2017

all days are my days, good one

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Hugh Mitchell

Hugh Mitchell

Coventry, England
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