B: Xxxviiii: De Bonne Heure Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

B: Xxxviiii: De Bonne Heure

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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Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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