Kept Flowing Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Kept Flowing



Kept
Flowing
Kept
Flowing
The
River
Of tragedy
Full
Of
Blood
Parts
Of
Humans
Heads
Alone
Floating
With
Currents
Violent
Look!
There
A
Hand
Look!
There
An
Arm!
Look
There
Fingers!
Look
Part
Of
A
Leg!
Look!
There
Part
Of
An
Ear
Look
There
Floating
Toes
And
Still
Meanwhile
Flows
Flows
Curdled
And
Curdling
The
River
Of
Blood
Flows
Flows
The
Curdling
Blood
And
There
Be
No
End
In
Sight
The
Blood
Flows
The
Putrid
Scent
Blows
Narcissus
Floats
Over
The
Waters
A
White-haired
Charon
Ferries
His
Boats
Above
The
Roof
Of
The cave
Of
Hanging
Rock
In
Part
In
Part
Of air
All
Archean
Arching
Brows
Of
Enraged
Heavens
Meantime
The
Red water
Flows
The curdled
Murky blood
Flows.
Flows.
Flows.

Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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