When My Children Were Born Poem by rich soos
When My Children Were Born
I could see it in their eyes
each time I saw another poet
has come with passionate wisdom
to wail alone into the void
with fists raised high in the air
constantly contemplating this chaos
from California Breeze (1998)
Sunday, November 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: born,children,contemplation,eyes,poet,void,wisdom
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7/30/2025 7:29:19 AM # 1.0.0
Really a nice analogy and a revealing expression.Well done.
Thank you =: -)