Town Of Markets Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Town Of Markets
champagne and town of markets
old
town of markets poor
pigeons fly a monkey climbs
a long nosed hedgehog flirts
with a giant beetle red
and smokes not incense rise
and shout
shout to the heavens as
they knock
ah! these assail me in the
night
senseless in the Sub-conscious fall
I,
I
the Poet Seer!
keep Dawn away some hours, then let her
come
I know her beauty and I want it too
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