When Slipping, And Mud-Splat Poem by james watkin

When Slipping, And Mud-Splat



By what inner goad
Force of spirit
Impels this mood on, heard
Laughed up through it?

Life, the serious
Life, more of a joke
Detached from, do feel then.
Its spell, as broke.

Wednesday, April 5, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: laughing,falling
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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