Night Is Loud Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Night Is Loud

Night is loud
It weeps
Humid.

In the strait alley
There's old Valletta.

A cemetery in a kernel lies
And the kernel in a hand

Thursday, February 15, 2024
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