Any Qualms, Quaking Aspen Poem by james watkin

Any Qualms, Quaking Aspen



Any qualms, quaking aspen
In shading a graveyard?
'No; not when, wrinkly and worn
My own pride discard'.

Tuesday, September 27, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: tree,cemetery
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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