Sprinkler Poem by james watkin

Sprinkler



Against the sky's overreaching flame
Of rout of day, sun-dictated
As a bulwark do we put up
A mesh of the saturated.

Tuesday, October 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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