Winter; On A Picture-Clock Poem by james watkin

Winter; On A Picture-Clock



Season-pointing, for what proceeds
Quadrant by quadrant
Dread we now, does so, nearing
Colour-scarce, cheer-scant
What, for picture schemes, bares its hand.
Reverting back to
Thunderous-hailed, the black and white.
Year's own Dark Age - due!

Thursday, April 20, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: clocks,season
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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