Risen Against The Damp Wall Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Risen Against The Damp Wall

High
Risen against the Damp Wall
The shadow of the Axe
Grey as black guillotines
I saw the Axe shadow
Down
Fall
A shriek!
A cry!
And then a horrid laugh
Headless fell I!

Sunday, August 20, 2023
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