Manonton Dalan

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Manga - Poem by Manonton Dalan

yes, i was once to africa
green fruit we call 'manga'
i can reach with my hand
shape like half of a heart
no wonder it's sour for me
when ripe sweet as candy

they grow along roads, shed
for kids from scorching sun
while walking going for errand
i love their music, powerful beat
good for dancing brings sweat
i watch these kids really into it

manga(mango) in accra, ghana

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 15, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 15, 2011

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