Speculation Runs Ahead Poem by james watkin

Speculation Runs Ahead



Speculation runs ahead
Of one's walking pace.
Anxious as a hope, a fear;
Bearing either face.

Caught up to, but in part
A swindler prooves he!
When, with whoops not wailings laud
Her kept date with me.

Saturday, November 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,travelling
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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