Turn Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Turn
turn
turn
turn
to where you go
to where you turn
neighs bitter wind
and cold:
I look
I look to the flash
Where I fell
Fell yester Sunday
Fell yester week
And lay
Face upwards lay
And
Looking up
Blank
Blank
Bleak
Bleak and unmoving
Pallor less
And sallow
And
Bleak
Bleak.
Blank.
Monday, October 30, 2023
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