A poem on the village scene

1.	A poem on the village scene
Answer» Answer: A Village Scene The village wakes up thirsty and hungry As tribal songs blast from a radio house Rising sun and blue skies peek humbly As a drifting breeze descends to dowse And of the CREATURES mad wild and tame Mating calls echo from the NEARBY pond As white birds fly out far, playing a game The world is a playground for the young And the forcados river comes rolling fast I reflect on the sweet memories of the past Hand in hand with the wonders of the ages Ducks float on the river, in twos and threes I DIE in this seconds, alive only on this pages Burying self in a BEAUTIFUL village's peace.

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A Village Scene

The village wakes up thirsty and hungry

As tribal songs blast from a radio house

Rising sun and blue skies peek humbly

As a drifting breeze descends to dowse

And of the CREATURES mad wild and tame

Mating calls echo from the NEARBY pond

As white birds fly out far, playing a game

The world is a playground for the young

And the forcados river comes rolling fast

I reflect on the sweet memories of the past

Hand in hand with the wonders of the ages

Ducks float on the river, in twos and threes

I DIE in this seconds, alive only on this pages

Burying self in a BEAUTIFUL village's peace.

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