Born In The Wrong Era Poem by james watkin

Born In The Wrong Era



Born in the wrong era
Or that its world-place?
Which is it, finer feeling
Dear, with mind, reeling?

All that's odd to others
I run to embrace!
Lady, and fellow, in thrall
To Hush. Its far call.

Saturday, August 6, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: strange,peace,sensitivity
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