What Flower Is That? Poem by james watkin
What Flower Is That?
Rating: ★5.0
Little darling gadabouts
Of our coming into spring
By what's piercing for those shouts
Surprise-ensnared!
Park-bewildered, but not blind
For what of light passes
Through your wisdom's natural kind
Beauteous-flared.
Unschooled, as yet, for what to
Name us? Hang no heads dears!
'Wind's choice', she; for pungent clue.
'Wild charm';I; spared.
Sunday, April 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood ,flower
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8/24/2025 1:37:31 AM # 1.0.0
A fine poem, sir James.....10+++++++++