Summer On A Wall Poem by james watkin

Summer On A Wall



Summer day, and what loveliest
As unlikliest
Of its hushed imprint, in giving
Proof of its passing
Stood now before. Am not alone
In my marvelling!

As splotches of an irised shade
For cool effect, made.
These, against wall's baroque poshness
Of low blazed whiteness.
And I hear it; down beside me;
Elfin: 'let's de-stress! '

Thursday, April 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: shade,summer,garden
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james watkin

james watkin

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