To-Night They Will Carry The Prize Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

To-Night They Will Carry The Prize



To-night
they will carry the prize
their nymph
naked on their
hands
above their
heads
with trembling
hands
the satyrs will
march
with her
in procession
nocturnal
this night
this night
before they get
drunk
before they get
warmer
with wine plus
the lust

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