I Saw A Flower Yet A Queen Of Pain Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

I Saw A Flower Yet A Queen Of Pain



I saw a Flower yet a Queen of Pain
Flourish by the edge of a street
Most hidden in an asphalt plain.

Ah! verse Ah! verse experiment
My Monsignor: how many
The twists and turns!

Like Midas the Poet-Seer touches
Things that be not gold, yet gold
At the mere touch they light.

Friday, March 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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