Grew Savage E And Uncultivated Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Grew Savage E And Uncultivated



Grew savage e and uncultivated
The grove
Of few trees that stood
Sentinels of the graves underneath
And
The calculated cooing of the owls

Let there be cancellation of time

Between the grove and the grave, especially.

The Incense Went Up to the Roof

To the Roof
The incense sped
Sacred
For the roof was sacred
And the incense is sacred.

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