Last School Day Poem by james watkin

Last School Day



Forgotten, from that day on.
No less expected.
Infatuation's tears, pillowed
For one last night shed.

'Forgot, though not heart-forsook!
Which Memory-flow
Endures for its cave's quartz-hung
Mute water aglow'.

Saturday, January 22, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: girl,memory,school
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james watkin

james watkin

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