One's Steps Are One's Own. But Routes Poem by james watkin

One's Steps Are One's Own. But Routes



One's steps are one's own. But routes,
Schedules, places to be
What for world's anxious fever
Say it all, pantingly

Emphazize the impositions
Of one, inflexible
In Duty. And with Discipline;
His consort, insufferable.

Tuesday, December 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: work
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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