Wayward Child, Wayside Bloom Poem by james watkin

Wayward Child, Wayside Bloom



Facing equally strange
Each smiles from out
Its own low-born setting.
Own life story.

Then to what, fellow soul
Divine-made thing
Knee-dropping, in honour
Praise to the skies?
As forced to recognize
What none can see!

Wednesday, March 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: boy,flower,god
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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