Poets; And The Greatness Entrusted Them Poem by james watkin

Poets; And The Greatness Entrusted Them



Handed over of his father, Zeus
For a babe in arms, which gift
For Apollo, in a lyre, sweet of eye
Did he this naivete lift:
'Do I, papa, shake the music out
As sombre, winds, a sheoke?
Or less hauntingly, up-bubble it;
Crystalline spring to evoke? '

Friday, May 28, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,responsibility
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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