Hot Stew For Dinner Poem by james watkin

Hot Stew For Dinner



Those pleasant sundays
Early and chill
Sinking in a haze
Of homecooking.
Autumn's or Winter's
A slushy thrill
Through ritualized air
To come back in.

Tuesday, October 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,mother
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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