A Rumour Of Rushing Water Poem by james watkin

A Rumour Of Rushing Water



Gushings, gurglings, of any
Such cheer-ran babbler
Embraced, for a sounding balm. Or
So I've heard it is.

As near to stand, deafened by!
In time, what as near
Of rain's hysteria-making!
Welsh; or better, swiss!

Saturday, October 1, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: water
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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