Babe-Sized Angels Poem by james watkin

Babe-Sized Angels



Atop these great wellsprings, Hoping's
Ever renewing
Glimpsed, starry eyed, a force, elite
Wait; here, Earth-viewing.

Ma, brace! Once hearing, though helpless
For babe-sized angel
Washing o'er, gurgly, will revive
Earth's cynical hell.

Friday, November 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,birth
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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