While Now Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
While Now
While now
the dusk to grow prepares
the flapping of bat wings
continual,
trudging, trudging, trudging
from frigates with bombs
the sea-coast by
whole length
trudge, trudge, trudge.
Sunday, January 7, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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