The harmattan is here
Few days to Christmas
Mornings are chilly
Afternoons with dry cold wind
Lips are cracking
Bodies are covered and shivering
Everything and everyone is busy
Preparing for the season.
(Sunday 15th December,2019,2.00pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I had to look up harmattan. It sounds so very uncomfortable! 10+
Yes it comes with some discomfort, but the cold wind is welcoming to some including me