From Self-Trust To World-Trust Poem by james watkin

From Self-Trust To World-Trust



Laughed we all as we leapt it.
Contemptuous of, as twere
Whose epithet given: 'River'.
Well; it's trickly ran-off bit!

As much the boy with anything
That got in his scampish ways.
As what prohibitive waylays
For Fear itself; hill-sliding!

This the most deviant of all.
To whose so altered viewpoint
Mature-aged, now won't disappoint
O'ermothers him sensible.

Saturday, April 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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