The Look She Proferred Poem by james watkin

The Look She Proferred



The look she proffered
Oh world-weary!
The pond's own, uptook;
Stilly dreary.

Assumed just one more
Leafy discard
By it. Black, blacker
Its plumbed graveyard!

Saturday, August 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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