Sol Poem by james watkin

Sol



A star, this close hung
Thermometers react
Is not one, wistful-wishing
An eye should contact!

A fop as garish this
Attracts dawn-bright
Is why ladies with parasoles
For their honour fight!

Thursday, October 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: sun
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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