Quack, Quack, Quack Poem by james watkin

Quack, Quack, Quack

'Spare us some bread'
They seem to say.
In giving is released
What on your way?
This heart's weight borne
Too much heeded?
'Love not themselves, who most
Feel unneeded'

Thursday, September 5, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,animals
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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