O Winter Sun! Poem by james watkin

O Winter Sun!



Drag you along, tearfully
With unending doubt
Twill dry, each print, as the last
Day-stepping, wetted.

O Winter sun! For your mood
No high-leapt greetings
Attractive-faced, brushed on past.
Nor those, stem-lifted.

Friday, May 26, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: winter,sun,sorrow
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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