Sunday Summer Eve's Poem by james watkin

Sunday Summer Eve's

This light, soaked up
Gum scents emit
A soothing oil, summer eve's.
Sunday's; tight-knit.

A parkland of
Playful leisure
Or what does lie, not leap, for
Parent's measure.

Day soon withdraws.
Nor seen to then
Which homey togetherness
Homeward slacken.

Monday, September 18, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: light,family
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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