No Day But A Child's Poem by james watkin

No Day But A Child's



As far, each, a-straying
Little step, from home;
And for as long, light wing-traced
For a carefreeness
Parkland's sweet leaf, of wood's
Dark fright took on.
Stormed o'er, mid-flight turning, sky's
Blue contentedness.

Sunday, December 4, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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