One More Round Face Is Added Poem by james watkin
One More Round Face Is Added
One more round face is added
To this branching lineage.
Time, in shaking down what swings
In its autumnal rage
Is fate's accursed hour, wind-chilled
Looked back through, unfulfilled.
Of all sweetness, left to sour.
Of that, past blushed for it
In a squeezy peachiness
Left out a hand, unbit.
Including your own, dear child.
Mist-graved, for it compiled.
Monday, May 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life,warning
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