For Death Poem by james watkin

For Death



Learning's rungs are climbed; chairs attained;
Superior notions fanned out.
Yet still to bewilder, what hangs there;
Such wisdom as brings to doubt.

Thursday, June 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death,wisdom
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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