We Do Not Wish, None Of Us Poem by james watkin

We Do Not Wish, None Of Us



We do not wish, none of us
In raising, to harm
Less a hand, a slapping thought!
As much who gives, who receives
Oft of the shock grieves.

What can we say, fellow trees?
World-facing, cower.
Of the same force, overwrought
A gale's, for each other's mood
Met with. That cold; crude.

Saturday, May 13, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,moods
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james watkin

james watkin

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