Idleness Of Youth Poem by ENOCH JOHN
Idleness Of Youth
With none to share
In glory of heart's desire;
Beckoning some timid response
But none forthcoming..........
So alone he sat in rapt solemnity
His immobile frame tense
With regret of bygone years;
For when in prime, he wasted
Life's treasures on wanton lust;
The marrow of his bones sucked
By the idleness of youth
And his scant regard for others.
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