Backyard Pool Poem by james watkin

Backyard Pool



Pleasure; and that up-spawned
Of it, out water.
Of all of its habitats
Revived, come to be
None more youthful sounding
Spilt o'er in summer!
As mother's chaired ease, into.
Juice-sipped, and shady.

Sunday, February 12, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: water,pleasure,sound
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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