The acacia bows to the sultry wind
in heightened spiritual obeisance
the baobab nods its bushy head
full of birds like lice glued to hair
the desert blooms in profusion
the Okavango blooms splendour
kudus sprint with joyous vivacity
the earth is pregnant with sublimity
suddenly the ground drank the rivers
the greenery has dulled to grey
the wildebeests on return trek
left all the grasses uneaten
baby flamingos in stunted growth
wonderered what happened to their
nursery watery paradise of joy
as their parents flapped away.
Written by
Dela Bobobee©
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not the boom boom of Africa I want to hear... but thanks for thumping it out... flamingoes on one leg yes.. but stunted...