Tempest Over Valletta Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Tempest Over Valletta



Over Valletta
When the tempest comes
The thunders roar
As in the olden
Centuries

Tremble the streets
The houses
Vibrate more
And tremble

The tempest cloud
Sad and angry
Flies over the city
All eyes
And remains
Sad and angry.

Tuesday, June 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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