Silenced; That Voice On The Breeze Poem by james watkin

Silenced; That Voice On The Breeze



Called away, from worlds
Cosy, familiar
To those worlds unknown;
Odd; do more amaze.
Then back; evenings; - to
Something more bizarre!
Streets in a time warp.
In a summer daze!

Thursday, January 27, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood,summer
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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