In My Garden I Saw A Bacchanalian Feast Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In My Garden I Saw A Bacchanalian Feast



In My Garden I saw a Bacchanalian Feast

But from afar
A few bacchanalians silent drank
With garlands wet with dew
New fallen in the frosts of night

No Bacchus was there.

Yet
His altar smoked incense
Incense of wine
Red wine.

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