Now, More Childish Poem by james watkin
Now, More Childish
As children, in our guardians
Far sat back of whose guide
Are these, now, by those angel-skied
Missteps, mishaps winced for.
If not out of whose sight, out whose
Sound-range, relievingly
As must for amused curiosity
Had then been; is - more!
Saturday, January 9, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: child,man
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