Childhood Poem by SylvaOnyema (SUPER.T) Ubah
Childhood
Rating: ★4.5
Itinerant pilgrims
Roaming round the corner
Jangolova wheels
Spinning up and down
Like pestle
Lost in the blowing wind
Blowing us with leaves
Into the sweet hands of rain
Bedraggled like birds
We close our eyes to bed.
Wednesday, November 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nostalgia
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The poet xpresses childhood innocence and freedom exemplified in the attitudes of the children in the rain.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvaonyema Uba
02 November 2016
The poet recalls childhood innocence with a sting of nostalgia.
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4/25/2024 4:21:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Into the sweet hands of rain. Children love playing in the rain. Childhood exuberance is shown here.