And The Spume Flies! Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

And The Spume Flies!



And the spume flies!
Up and down
The vessel hoots and
Falls and rises.

In the town
Diseases carried are in human forms.

Yet all the houses are alight and clean.

Saturday, March 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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