Life, Til It Has Been Squeezed Poem by james watkin

Life, Til It Has Been Squeezed



Life, til it has been squeezed
Your great tree under
The last breath from out me
As wholesomely free
It would be hoped, by then
In what sweetest hung
Those desires were tasted;
Kissings' cherry-red.

Thursday, August 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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james watkin

james watkin

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