The Burden, He Carries With Him (From Shy Past) Poem by james watkin

The Burden, He Carries With Him (From Shy Past)



A drizzling begins.
Apart footpath's climb
Up-panting, languishing with those seeds held;
Thoughts, shunned Love's Spring-time.

And would'nt you know!
What hangs too moist o'er
For fushia, hydrangea, and what brushes
For sage, soggier.

Sunday, April 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: regret,childhood
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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