Let's Boat, Not Walk Poem by james watkin

Let's Boat, Not Walk



In place of these stoned walkways
Those boated ways!
For the smooth conveyance
Of Love's heydays.

My thoughts, censured. Sound, as full
A bee's earful:
'All, tide-glazed, that's lent for
A warm eyeful

What reflects, dull applied
Brickwork-ivied!
If out the Cam, punted.
That rowed; Zwyn-wide.' *

* River in Bruges

Monday, January 24, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: boat,point of view
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