John W. McEwers

Veteran Poet - 1,178 Points (6/20/1980 / Nova Scotia, Halifax)

I Had A Scion - Poem by John W. McEwers

She came from the depths of my chasm.
She came from the depths of my sea.
She came when I released in a spasm.
She came when I came from me.

She grew, like a stalk, in a corn field.
She grew, like a walk, amongst trees.
She grew, like a balk, on the ball field.
She grew, like a hawk, above trees.

And now, she won't talk, to her father.
And now, she won't talk, to me.
And so, I must walk, all a bother.
And now, I must walk, desperately.

Topic(s) of this poem: love


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 29, 2015



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