bounty body blushing
heaving hoisted hankering
under tainted touch
callous harmattan clutched
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beautiful poem penned ///now dejected and cast down the nature; we the dweller of earth by our craziness destroy the loving, soft body of nature but every year we raise slogan to save the world, to save the environment, to save the green earth shamelessly////
A poignant bit of verse on the cold dry wind that sweeps across some parts of Africa from Sahara desert, during certain parts of the year, well captured with its unpleasant effects. An insightful creation written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing, Joshua.
la-de-da limbs lurching voluptuous treachery vying indifferent services squashing damped faces drying nocturnal nature smirking. great poem.. tony
Harmattan! ! ! ! Africa! ! ! ! With the muse of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A well composed poem of the day. Congrats on your featured piece...10+++👌👏😊
In its soul the harsh wind is heartless, but magnificent! Good words, Adeyems