A Sofa's And A Bed's Poem by james watkin

A Sofa's And A Bed's

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Whilst sounds off, through each reminder
Ache on ache's, day-oared
'Free will, steer! ' Pulled this way and that
A slave, and at, roared

To cushion our thoughts, to pillow
Before them a-float
Both visions rate, heavenly soft
A royal's dream-boat.

Sunday, July 9, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: vision
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Richard Wlodarski 25 July 2023

This poem is a tasteful sampling of poetry from another era. Masterfully crafted, James!

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james watkin

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