A Naked Figure Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

A Naked Figure



A naked figure
Yet
In black
Went down the
Streets
Up the stairs
Whispering
Whispering slowly
‘My City! My City! ’
My heart be broken’
And
All slept and heard
Not
For it was deep of night.

Saturday, January 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: city
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