Wan Night Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Wan Night



Into
A
Wan
Night
The
Nightingales
Froze
In
Their
Song
Intermittently
Though
There
Was
Neither
Chill
Nor
Frost
Nor
Screaming.

Sunday, January 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: night,song
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