The Wrath of AmaryllisA Poem by Jeremy Wyatt
Fierce falls the rain
Summer's spite. Beats down my wheat and steals the light. Like the raging wind which bends and breaks the tree The wrath of Amaryllis is to me. © 2014 Jeremy Wyatt |
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1 Review Added on February 13, 2014 Last Updated on February 13, 2014 AuthorJeremy WyattDon't know....nearest is somewhere...hmmmm, Dumfries and Galloway, United KingdomAboutA Welshman moved toScotland, writing since December 2010, in love with poetry and my special poet friends,who I am following here through loyalty and devotion!! more..Writing
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