Through These Wooings Of Spring's Poem by james watkin

Through These Wooings Of Spring's



Through these wooings of Spring's
Subtle, scent the air
Now warmly affectionate
Most exquisite fair
Lady knows what's going on!
With a knowing smirk!
Not least, sweeter-tempered
Warbled about kirk! *

*Church

Thursday, May 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: attraction
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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