Head Of Torments Poem by james watkin
Head Of Torments
Types of shade, resorted to
Leaf-blown, assuaging
As good as bare-twigged, to cool a head
Of torments, raging!
Beyond what, through fingers, five
Fans sleep with a hum
Can beg some angel pass, as lightly
Angel's lute to strum!
Saturday, October 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,lady,relief,suffering
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