In The Victorian Poem by james watkin

In The Victorian



As prominent Death was, as much
Acquainted with its scare
Moaned as neighbour grim o'er, for each
Headstone's shadow-standing

Age, likeliest heavenly thought
Cleanses holy the air
Compelled up! A time, at once loathed
As pleasantly breathed in!

Sunday, November 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,prayer
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james watkin

james watkin

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