Already Felt I My Flesh Fall Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Already Felt I My Flesh Fall



Already felt I
my flesh fall
one after one
naked
the bone appear
suffering and
skeletal

A ghost was I
becoming
till
a ghost became I

And donned
the Shroud to cover
my nakedness of bone
bending
under the suffering.

Monday, November 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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