top of page
  • blinkblinky

Gazing Wistful


Child Human Someone Of Something My Father And ever alone Gazing wistful Upholding a smile Etched with grit At feet a ball The Globe green blue Above stretching All speeding stars Coming and Going As I await Thumb struck For bus or ship Or even a kiss As the years fall MH 30.05.2024

0 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

Comentários


bottom of page