Feelings For Things, Unchanged Poem by james watkin

Feelings For Things, Unchanged



Youth unto Age, none would assume
Seen evenly reacting.
Ploughed up field, smooth lush green days'
Sun, rain as feels the same in.

That vibrancy, did it but snap
Nerve-flexed, hyperactive?
Quit-sparked running's; the child's indeed!
Through some anxious-shook fit?
Hare's, skink's gentle kingdom, shared with;
As those storm-frights permit.

Monday, October 25, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: age,youth,childhood,change
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
Close
Error Success