Window-Gazing, Tuscany Poem by james watkin

Window-Gazing, Tuscany



Imagine, these dim-roomed apertures
What least glassed from out
Are given birth to, for vistas'
Great eruptive shout;

Full sun-expressed! Of poppied slopes;
Ripe red-graped beyond.
Hay baled, high rolled, further down.
How would you respond?

Saturday, April 10, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: point of view,beauty
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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