Drizzling Has Found Poem by james watkin

Drizzling Has Found



Drizzling has found
Its pleasing sound.
Out from pond, weary croaked
What's triumphing.
Its twin of wet
Risibly met!
Whilst what is tossed, verbal
To it, sinks in.

Hints louder rain
Of love's refrain.
More what, for private wants
On mind is etched.
Knows it who neigh
Minutes' trot away.
Morning's duck-curious
Spaniel, noon-fetched.

Thursday, October 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship,water
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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