Question

A poem on the village scene

Answer 1

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.

Answer 2

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