In Spring, A Floral Clock
In Spring, a floral clock
Time shows us.
Love's own love-flushed dial!
Fairest smile!
In Autumn, a pale-blown
Leaf's o'replus.
Age's own soured outlook!
Crinkled. Crook.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2024
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