Though Now In Calendar Be Spring Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Though Now In Calendar Be Spring

though now in calendar be Spring
and then after a lethargy of pain
and after an interregnum sing I
my song be hoarse and dry.
Let it be so - so that it be sincere
For hypocrisy be not fast friends with
Sincerity
And
Should you put me to the choice
I dryness choose and sincerity.

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