A Precious Man Poem by Chetan Joshi
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A Precious Man
Here I am, speaker of a dying tongue
It lives in me
Sleeps with me, dreams with me, bleeds when I do
And will die, when I do
I am a precious man
More precious than children have ever been
Just as precious as the last piece of bread will be
Thursday, February 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: children
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8/29/2026 12:04:07 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
A good start with a nice poem, Chetan. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.