Its That Kind Of Weather, Darling Poem by james watkin

Its That Kind Of Weather, Darling



This show, enamoured in being
No secret affair!
Each thought hid bloom, face-brightening
Cannot but concede.
Head-hung snowdrop, through eyed gleams
On such clear blue days
Even for yourself! Love's far dreams
Not known to impede.

Tuesday, May 2, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: sun,spring,betrayal,feelings
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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