In The Siesta Lands Poem by james watkin

In The Siesta Lands



By Moon re-took, Noon's battle-lines
Glass-raised streets re-trace.
Braved what inferno, that lately
Armistice can place?

Friday, June 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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