Of Reletives, Friends, We Have Poem by james watkin

Of Reletives, Friends, We Have



Of reletives, friends, we have
Just so many!
Ask the lawn, spoiling beneath
The lemon tree.
Of the toes' retrieval, not
Of the fingers'
The fruitful shade, pulpy-warm;
With its borers.
And while lovers, to add on
Are fewer still
Of my rose bushes winds say:
"They blush for nill"!

Wednesday, April 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: lemon
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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