I croak, a hoarse
Deep seated voice, bulbous;
From the stagnant water
Bulging my toad eyes
to gaze the gauze
Lining thinnest
between
the sky that I see above, and
the blue, that
mirror flat on the water surface
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
Stunning imagery.Powerful.
So much thanks dear Sir Vijay Nair Jee.
Very well written