The Face Of A Vacant Night .
Once with careless steps ,
In a shadowy springy night ,
My weary vagabond had the face ,
Of crowded street in Red-light .
Hyena ,wolf and jackal I saw ,
Trudging in rows of caves ,
And screaming sounds with ,
Notorious laughters ,
Were sold in exchange of rapes .
Faces yellow , blue and red ,
Cast the glow of the primeval trade ,
And the hungry knaves from ancient forest ,
Sought refuge in the death bed .
Hello ! Hello! Yawned the gallows ,
And the indifferent night covered her face ,
The pitiable Earth forgot her birth ,
Witnessing the mad orgy of her race .
No comments:
Post a Comment