Out There, On Fields Of Peace Poem by james watkin

Out There, On Fields Of Peace



Does each domain's boundary line
Drift into the other
For those greetings, smoothly sincere.
Natural friend's. None sweeter!

Askew Man's quick-fire snapped rage
For incursions, more wild;
As leaped across, with but a yelp
Of animal and child.

Sunday, June 6, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: child,animal,friendship
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