It Is True Poem by Tony Adah
It Is True
The shrill sound of crickets
Chirped at twilight and they say
In my own village that it is an omen
So a bad one to hear them cry at night
For the death of someone here
Who is yet to die.
In my hometown they say it is a bad omen
And coincidences are many
So it is true.
There are profound meanings inside folk beliefs. Good work.
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4/25/2024 10:19:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
There are many profound meanings inside folk beliefs. Good work.