A-Float In A Boat Poem by james watkin

A-Float In A Boat



For a traverse, kicks up no
Squawked ire in its traction
That open plain of waters, a lake's
Swan-smug floated out on.

There's none tranquiller. Restful?
Nothing but that, behind
Sky-gentle, breathing down on, a world
Of cares push out of mind.

Saturday, September 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: lake,boat
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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