Gwen Harwood
Taringa, Queensland
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Daybreak

Rating: 4.6
The snails brush silver. Critic crow
points his unpleasant beak, and lances.
Resumes his treetop, darts below
his acid-bright, corrosive glances.

In the hushed corridors of sleep
Professor Eisenbart plots treason.
Caretaker mind prepares to sweep
the dusty offices of reason.
Eisenbart mutters, wakes in rage
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Dr Antony Theodore 25 April 2020
She makes him tea. He sips and calms His Royal Academic temper, While Life and Day outside shout psalms In antiphon... Et nunc et semper.. very good poem. tony
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Dr Antony Theodore 25 April 2019
Eisenbart mutters, wakes in rage Because crow’s jarring c-a-a-r-k-s distress him. His mistress grins, refers to age and other matters which oppress him. a great poem. tony
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John Cena 23 February 2017
barry bee benson is sick
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John Cena 23 February 2017
pre lit ayeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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M Asim Nehal 15 July 2016
Nice imagery of the daybreak.Thanks for sharing
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John Cena 23 February 2017
your very welcome
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