Sally Evans

Rookie - 20 Points (1942 / London)

In A Cold Rockery - Poem by Sally Evans

Edelweiss
in a cold rockery
colour of ivory
dark-soiled
in a Scottish lowland
between stones
near to a wall

Seed-crusted
snow-capped
Hidden by trees
till she searches

Honey sickle
glowing like moths
under moonlight

three wicked gems
blistering white gold
illness, incompetence
and terror cluster,
wickedness and gems.

1983


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 19, 2012



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