Directionless Ways, Thoughtless Days Poem by james watkin
Directionless Ways, Thoughtless Days
Rating: ★5.0
These wound dewed walks, ice-hung, summer's
Ever encroached upon
By sweet grasses, plenteous
Queen Anne's lace herb, prodigious,
Subtle-sweet'ning one;
But for a scented memory
Heard, inhaled on through.
Strenghtens with the years! What first
Were in a chased child's outburst
Brushed off, as mere rue!
Thursday, June 9, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood,scent
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5/7/2024 3:52:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You are adept in making an awesome poem from a few fragments of images. Great one, dear James.
Oh so much aporeciated. Thankyou.