That Grape Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
That Grape
That grape
It was grape of wrath
It burnt the tongue
Chili and pepper to it compared
Were waters soft:
And yet I prayed
Tears in eyes to heavens
Long replied
Gave
The desired fires
The tool for my song
My chant
I, rebel
My ire.
Sunday, August 20, 2023
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