What Abominations Rise Up Poem by james watkin

What Abominations Rise Up



What abominations rise up
From the pounding coast!
What sweet changes in the air
It bodes! More than most.
Beyond our smashed fleets' concern
And mangled piers' care;
What as loud will burst out for
Storm relief; foot-bare.

Tuesday, June 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: summer,weather
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james watkin

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