My Neighbourhood Poem by Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

My Neighbourhood

Frozen streams are calm incidents of winter
When lean, broken stems seem dead and gone
But the way things stand now in the nearby minster
Canticles accompanied by spawning candles are worn.

Saturday, July 13, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: winter
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