Whispering Sound Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Whispering Sound



The wind
It turns around
Fast whispering sound

The waters in the rains
They come
And drench
Then cease.

The gutters and the kerb
They sing a sad song
Sung once by a owl
Nocturnal wise.

Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life,wind
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