Wry Smile
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The waters wore
A wry smile
Today
A sardonic pursing
Of the lips.
Smoke broke out
In the wood of thought
The wires of thought
Melted in disconnection.
Savage and proud
He went up the stairs
He said
‘Come what may! ’
The night is shining
Pulsating
The stars wander by.
Heart-broken
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