With Earth, Winter-Entombed Poem by james watkin

With Earth, Winter-Entombed



Through sun, with sagged, misshaped look
Of one, long in grieving
Last hangs Day's heartbreak.
Mist-blurred; to not set, but sink!
None of that lively pink!

Winter-entombed, having borne
Snowed, as hushed up in death
Sweet Earth, its sweetheart.
Of its warm hailing, thrush stoke
What, warbled never woke.

Thursday, February 2, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Angel 'zy' Dela Cruz 02 February 2023

very nice

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james watkin 03 February 2023

Thankyou so much Angel. Much appreciated

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