With My Past Self, Rejoined Poem by james watkin

With My Past Self, Rejoined



Twas fond of him. He knows it!
Summer gleeful, ah!
Myself! Free-whizzing throughout
Lone riding's domain.

Lonelier not returned to!
If but through recall.
If but spectral appreciative
Breeze-blown with again.

Wednesday, June 8, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: bicycle,memory
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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