Where I Was Born Poem by Tony Adah
Where I Was Born
My village is
Swallowed by hills
With spurs, barren granite slabs
Valleys and green canopies
Of abandoned forests.
The contour of some
At a point looks like a rooster
But the coxcomb is
A cloud of mixed hues
Bearing those rains
That make the hills
Always weep and my village wet
Here at the foot of the hills
This is where I was born.
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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8/3/2025 9:17:13 PM # 1.0.0
You came to this world seeing beauty of nature and played on the lap of it..ye the lucky guy I will remember because my place is now big city with unknown faces