Shrubs Of A Mixed Budding Poem by james watkin

Shrubs Of A Mixed Budding



Shrubs of a mixed budding
Last time I watered them
Daub them all
Of a blotchiness, against
Evening's wall.

The luscious-faced mango
They do savour quick, with
Pecks between.
Ere, as fair loves, leave what smears
Dark obscene.

Tuesday, October 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: garden,evening
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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