Spades Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Spades



In the night of
Spades
There was digging

Shovels at work
In the dim
Light.

No hands
Manned.
A light wind blew
In the soft bushes

Friday, July 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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