That Road, Lone; Can I Hear It? Poem by james watkin

That Road, Lone; Can I Hear It?



That road, lone; Can I hear it?
Yes I can. Oh I can!
Dusty, upblown; calling me back. No
Summers ever outran!

Through what is as bothersome
And unsettling, as is
In each free urge, urge to be unfound
Heart finds hard to dismiss.

Each knowing which trait in us
Ingrained, in common
Is to blame. Pleasant, in his own peace
Abiding, that drones on.

Saturday, November 13, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: road,memory,countryside,bicycle
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