There, There, Snapped One... Poem by james watkin

There, There, Snapped One...



There, there, snapped one, miserably hunched
Face clouding o'er in hour sorrowful -
Enough, lest the sky come down on you
And for mocking his rite, hail spiteful!

Child, it would not be irreverent of you;
Moreover a day ennobled would be
To work, of the sun, a mask into
That expression, as yet melancholy.

Monday, July 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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