Sun-Worshipper, Of Late Sanctified Poem by james watkin

Sun-Worshipper, Of Late Sanctified



Sun-worshipper, of late sanctified
By frothing of baptismal sea -
Its time to fold up the piety.
Beach towl. Picnic's ceremony.

I, too, with your cult's insistence
On leisure quests rode along.
As his was but a torch, summer-long
Daily led us out, dawn-strong.

Wednesday, March 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: beach,summer
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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