Snooty Swans Poem by james watkin

Snooty Swans

Turn not just one way
And not just to browse.
Heads, as much inquisitive
With the raised eyebrows.
Tall necked, for black swan
A verge, lake's low walled
Peeking o'er, to pry into
Gross grassed lumps. Appalled!

Monday, September 18, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: swan
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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