Dawn, All Withering Why? Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Dawn, All Withering Why?



Dawn, all withering
Why
Not first lights?

Yes, first lights

But so bleak the day
So loaded clouds
That all be withering

Wednesday, January 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dawn
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