What's Left? Poem by james watkin

What's Left?



I've ran, chased. Streets of joy known.
Then locked, anxious, a gate.
Nights sang, searched; love's song, for love.
What's left? 'To contemplate'!

Tuesday, October 4, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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