Abused Woman's Refuge(Recovering Pleasant Memories) Poem by james watkin

Abused Woman's Refuge(Recovering Pleasant Memories)



If there really is a past
Drawn, autumn-misted, down
On all of these yesterdays'
Improbable smiled rays

This stroll, which lane back along
Fond spoke of should disclose.
Still there's some doubt; having come
Wail on wail, and so far
As for world-trust, wintered in
Sombre detail its sin.

Tuesday, April 27, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: abused,memories
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james watkin

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