Explorer's Prospects, Re-Visited Poem by james watkin

Explorer's Prospects, Re-Visited



Hill and vale, and that winding twixt
Out mists glints, re-enlivened
Traced up and down, and soaked in
At first, alone, eye-gladdened.

A shame this lump of an object
Tedious borne must follow!
More'ore of this unendurable
Aching, weighed: age, and its woe.

Thursday, August 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: seeing,countryside,adventure
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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