Of This Sky-Change, Before Poem by james watkin

Of This Sky-Change, Before



Of this sky-change, before
You squirm to retrace
The tyrant, the turncoat
Had too his morn's face!

Beguiling in a shade
Of pink like this day.
Which half awoke to loomed
In tints of dismay.

Sunday, December 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: change,face
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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