This Hideous Height Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In this hideous height
all are with eyes wide
open
though it be night:
they must be on the look out
for
the white stars
they throws spears
and those who hit bleed and
fell in a mound
that hovers in spaces
celestial
celestial body.

goblets of poisons
divers and
colored
lie in the heaven zone
for
after all
it be deep midnight

skeletons drank from
the poisoned goblets
and how rattled they
but skeletons remained
skeletons
only
they fled them before
the white of Dawn
still rattling