Where The Playful, In Us Poem by james watkin

Where The Playful, In Us



Where the playful, in us
Has retreated to
Is no abundant-hearted
Area ran through!

Look unto what, behind them
For eyes, lifeless show;
There he sits; uninspired.
Fun-loving's shadow.

Saturday, December 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: child
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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