Looking At Father, Looking At Daughter Poem by james watkin
Looking At Father, Looking At Daughter
Quietly mumbling to
Her lone, appeased self.
In garden corner, stilled.
Grotto, wondrous filled!
Sun's o'erbearing blaze
No father's warm pride!
Which smiled brightness, is his
Believe little one
Holds you, this moment
In its own noon-spell.
If rayed afar, askew.
If in secret, too.
Friday, June 23, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter,garden,pride,father
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