Storm-Warned Poem by james watkin

Storm-Warned



Door Slammed in front of him
With a warning voice.
A child's fun-day escapes
Shut out with no choice.

Struck more awe-worthy by
Weather-change than mood.
Though it be as brutish;
As boorishly rude.

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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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