St. Petersburg In Winter Poem by james watkin

St. Petersburg In Winter



Frozed up; but unappealing
To no eye, in wait to be
Becharmed; bewitched! See!
Through this fame in snow's feature
Holy, high domed, the east o'er
Exalted more'oer.

Tuesday, May 17, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: snow
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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