The Cocks By Mid-Night Called.
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The cocks by mid-night
Called.
The moon smiled woken
Up.
The dusty farm roads
Smiled.
Farmhouses set alight by
Ghosts and shrouds.
And the cocks crowed light,
Cocks, shrouds and ghosts,
Crowing.
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