People's Soul Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

People's Soul



the cell a people's Soul
a tiger

that once in to the woods
pounced
hearing its own majestic paces

but now
but now
she withers
and
she fades
but still a tiger

once a tiger always a tiger?

Bring, bring on bronze for
statues;
you will little tiger statutes
and one giant tiger
for the square people's curiosity
and photos
and elements

Thursday, August 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: song,soul,stars,heaven,lifestyle,night
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