My Soul Roams Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
My Soul Roams
In
The
Civilization
Of
A
Town
My
Soul
Roams
On
A
Bicycle
And
I
Saw
Other
Souls
Roaming.
I
Saw
The
Wonders
Of
Small
Alleys
Strait
The
Fall
Of
Dusk
On
Them
The
Crying bats
And
Then
The
Gardens
Occasional
Owl
Screech
Amorous
Songs
Of
Burning
Nightingales!
Sunday, November 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: aging,coldness,death,february,life,mother,mythology,night,soul,time
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