Acacia Tree Poem by Haruna Garba

Acacia Tree



Dear Deer mice,
Not you alone can hibernate
such awhile, dead to the world-
the sweet wet season can, as well.

Dear stork,
Not you alone does migrate
such awhile, to give haze a chance-
the embroiderer season also does

Now all these,
where then does the wet season dwell
during its long hibernation feat

Acacia Tree
Sunday, April 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Haruna Garba

Haruna Garba

Dagauda, Bauchi State, Nigeria
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