A Mask Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

A Mask



Moves
Slow
And stately
In the air
By
Itself

Tombs and
Monuments
Fly

The night
Invades
The ardent
Cemetery.

Wednesday, April 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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