The Non-Arrivals Poem by james watkin

The Non-Arrivals



We know her guests, for their compelling
Stance on not wanting to be heard!
For a low profile, overstated.
Hid behind; locked and gated.

Table cloth, layed ceremonious
Has postponement's reeky motif
Of silk of dismembered Lilium
Worked into it. Would it were crumb!

Friday, September 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: friends,mother
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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