Poetry: The Sun by J. A. Odartey Post author:admin Post published:March 2, 2024 Post category:Poetry Post comments:0 Comments The Sun by J. A. Odartey Rose, and I was not waiting. In the patio window gold bloomed. Curtains parting at the bedroom window, Good morning, mouthed, heard. Please Share This Share this content Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Opens in a new window Read more articles Previous PostOn C. S. Lewis: The Screwtape Letters IX (Be Happy!) You Might Also Like Observation: Two people on a sofa on a porch in the apartment directly across my window September 19, 2022 Sarabande by Norma Cole September 11, 2017 Leave a Reply Cancel replyCommentEnter your name or username to comment Enter your email address to comment Enter your website URL (optional) Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
Observation: Two people on a sofa on a porch in the apartment directly across my window September 19, 2022