Joy Of Living Poem by james watkin

Joy Of Living



Bird, in a sunburst.
With no prodding
Tossing up, and quick-fire
Notes; unrestrained.
The joy of living
As twas once known.
And to not one's own
Street, sphere contained.

Monday, December 19, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood,laughter
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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