Enough

 

 

Dun morning skies

Wringing rain 

On withered gardens

Yearning for rest

 





Poetry by josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-10-15 at 14:03

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Succinct and perfect.
2020-10-16


shells
Sorry brain and computer not in sync, I meant " the word dun before."
2020-10-15


shells
All too familiar here in the U.K. I hadn't come across as he word dun before, thanks for the education!
2020-10-15


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
It sounds appealingly dismal. I don't think that it's rained here since sometime in 2018.
2020-10-15