Fairy Wren Poem by james watkin
Fairy Wren
I chanced upon it; and I'm
Coming round to acceptance.
No more on a child's book-held
Fantasies to look askance!
This one got away from them.
And aired itself in Whereness.
The one illustration, with
A pulse; with fidgitines;
That bubbled, bluish, up out
From the splashings of drawings.
One birded astonishment!
Just now; before drabber things.
Monday, October 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: bird
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