There Was An Argumemt Poem by james watkin

There Was An Argumemt



As to what these inhabit
Blowy darknesses
For spooks, heard, or more horrid
A guilt confesses?

Raised up of a plain fearful mind?
Or that pertinent
To this late night's walked out on
Damned to hell event?

Wednesday, May 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: affinity and love,night,anger
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james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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