Impatient Waiting Times Poem by james watkin

Impatient Waiting Times

Wish I could turn my life off.
There! Just for a while, mind!
Ended with, a dying man's
Conclusion of: unkind.

Night's slept eye noon's eclipsing!
Midst what now sounds for day
Not so urgent; rampaging.
In heart beat's anxious way.

Friday, August 30, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: nap
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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