Alone I Sit
This was the first poem I ever wrote aged about 15 , and somehow stayed with me .
Alone,
I sit,
In quiet repose
Weaving words
To feed
Your thoughts,
Weary I grow
As the sole
Bird sings
Curious to
What joy life
May bring ?
Copyright © Daniel Caplin | Year Posted 2024
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