Feast Of Saint Paul Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Feast Of Saint Paul

Feast of Saint Paul -
We had the bells today
There was some gaiety in the winter air

I keep a cock.
Feed him.
But politely does not crow before ten in the morning.

All bits, all pieces.
Covered by a metallic top of drear.
That's the day, today.

Friday, September 15, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: today
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