Grave-Shed Droplets Poem by james watkin

Grave-Shed Droplets



Leaving that most blighting of stains
Shock more, a year's rainfall of
Rusting corrosion.
The last of tears, grief's residue.
This coffin's lid, now earth-lowered
That fall down upon.

Thursday, May 12, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: death,grief
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james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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