A Summer Finding Poem by james watkin
A Summer Finding
Skies show their protuberances.
Alarmed of these labour pains
Late afternoons, thunder
Maternal referred will be quite!
Irrefutable, through noise
Rainy offspring splatter.
Sunday, September 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: storm
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8/5/2025 4:09:37 PM # 1.0.0
i'm having 'trouble' with this one. i'll look at another. bri :)
Sorry bri! Just about clouds being pregnant. Rain their offspring!