Timid Tidal Reflex Poem by james watkin

Timid Tidal Reflex



Soonest doth come, draws then back from
Greeting's shorelands; to perplex.
All that is allowable through one's
Own timid tidal reflex.

And who's approach, in proclaiming
Nor as loud, the wave's, exults!
'A man of depth', subsequent named.
With giant kelp's peace consults!

Friday, February 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: fearful
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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