The Animal Farm Poem by Tony Adah
The Animal Farm
We are mute like a granite slab
Docile like a piece of furniture
In a house
We are pliant like a boll of cloud
In a storm
We sing dirges
For the fallen ones
With death cycling us
We kneel to pray
Pray for our endowment
And never rising to hold it
So shall they trample on the pliant
Those mindless thieves
In the animal farm which my has become.
Sunday, May 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: character
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