Sun At Summers Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Sun At Summers
No, not more.
The sun at summers still to come
Will beat upon the grave-lid.
But
You will feel not heat or
Sweat
Not more.
And when the winters come
Along with their tempests
They will beat all around
Unquiet and restless:
You will
Not feel them.
Saturday, May 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
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