Joy Poem by james watkin

Joy



From tossing, disgruntled, away
To when sent back, leapt for, chased up
In a new way
All it allows, for young and old
Change, blowing a storm, of bouncy
Joy's precious hold.

Saturday, October 16, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,change
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
Close
Error Success