I Scowled Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
I Scowled
I saw the Logic of a week ago.
Since then I have not writ in Logic.
I hid.
Coup d'etat of attempt at Rationalization.
But the Soul, the noble Soul spoke
Ordering:
You must make up.
Its finger to me pointed.
But I had not the humility of the noble here
That humility which nobility required here.
I therefore scowled.
Sunday, August 13, 2023
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