Douglas Scotney

Gold Star - 33,197 Points (boomer / Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide)

B: Xxxviiii: De Bonne Heure - Poem by Douglas Scotney

Elle repasse les beaux draps,
La lumiere du bon matin.
Elle dilue les vues douleurs.

Elle eclaire les mots
Qui errent dans ces ghettos.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Cushioning predicament
Early morning light
Softening sad sights and words
Entering a mind
Wandering in that ghetto

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 14, 2013


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