Lover's Posy Poem by james watkin

Lover's Posy



Here were clasped, with this posy
Of mixed perfumery
A hoard of fondnesses, fairest.
Tight bound, for what securest
Heart-held vowed a Lady.

What blows for autumn, trails wide
What had been tossed aside
For summer-love; its badge; long since.
Knowing were flung up too, I wince
Curses; out a broke pride.

Tuesday, October 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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james watkin

james watkin

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