Emmanuel George Cefai

Gold Star - 35,573 Points (12th March 1955 / Victoria, Gozo)

On Every Front I Lose, My Armies Lose - Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

On every front I lose, my armies lose.
Yet when the dusk begins its reign
I take up the lute and seeing which
The Muse kisses me and I
Sing what coins and power cannot sing.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 5, 2011

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