Pyramdial
E
Emmanuel George Cefai
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How water waves rise
Pyramidal
To lap the skies, the clouds
And by the sun.
Blurred be drear day
And sad the mists.
The juice of a pancreas
Runs over the untidy
Pier.
And the water’s smelling.
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