Bemoan Your Coming Of Age; Your Summer? Poem by james watkin
Bemoan Your Coming Of Age; Your Summer?
As many, of the old times
And times as the best
Farewelled with our 'no sunnier face
Gave' commendation
As are now, days, unforeseen
And as unlikely
To rise anew, may yet out-shine
Those our youth dawned on.
Saturday, October 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: child,days,man
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