That I Was Ever Born Poem by james watkin

That I Was Ever Born



For to distance myself
From its loud rumour
The earth over, whiney, needy
Attending each care
Unless that soul, at peace
Its own skies re-mount
Summer time's 'off into the blue'
Escapes go nowhere.

Tuesday, May 23, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: escape
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james watkin

james watkin

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