
Subtle hints.
#quadrille, #naturescall, #poetry,
Morning suns’ frosty glints,
This son subtly hints.
At the quality of the print.
On.
Invites to a sick day,
Out and about from decay,
Nature’s call to play.
Now.
Mind forced into frown,
Work calling us into town,
Lets’ Run before we drown.
©27/01/2025 rog leach
welcome to another #qudrille monday @ #dversepoetspub todays word of choice is “hint”
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