Lonely Souls In A Bee-Garden Poem by james watkin

Lonely Souls In A Bee-Garden



What sounds tornented, what is known
As compatibility unshared
Amidst such men and women unpaired
Emotions satisfied have flown.
From each day's flower-like unfolding
To each day's turning in on itself.
Love-lorn, hearing such humming myself
I've known envy of it to sting!

Friday, November 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: garden,loneliness
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james watkin

james watkin

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