The End Of Childhood Poem by james watkin
The End Of Childhood
Rating: ★5.0
Some spiteful destiny
To have had wrenched out air
Laughing's looping of free time
In joy-jerked free-for-all.
To have had been pinned down
Wing and all, wing and all!
Spitting no ire back up
From off whose great hand blew
Butterfly days, in the form
Of boys' easy telling.
But this, this cross-purposed -
For this clawed fiend's, snuck in!
Saturday, November 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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5/13/2024 9:57:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful. Interesting to read...10+. Thanks for sharing.