For Me They Prepared The Poisoned Cup Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

For Me They Prepared The Poisoned Cup

For me they prepared the poisoned cup
How they offer it to me!

But my mind a fortress remained.

And the poisoned cup lay scattered down.

Fear remained; fears remains.

And there a man hanged, hanged from a bridge.

Saturday, September 16, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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