The WatchmakerA Poem by Jacko Pook
The Watchmaker
Letting this pass For the coming of new air, The birth of fresh care, A whisper-scream, A repeating prayer For a new day - like the morning wren. For Lazarus-love to walk again.
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StatsAuthorJacko PookIpswich, South-East, United KingdomAboutI am a writer/actor/musician. My written work is usually Plays and Poems, however I occasionally write short stories too. more..Writing
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