Epigram 3 Poem by Greg Davidson

Epigram 3



Woken by a curtain filtered ray,
I lie in dark and muted grey,
While near a river of commuters hiss and bray
And lorikeets squabble to announce the day.

Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,river
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Greg Davidson

Greg Davidson

Sydney, Australia
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