The Less Privileged Poem by Tony Adah
The Less Privileged
I am by the way side
Near the harbour under a coconut tree
I watch a bird flying by
In its beak clutched his catch
I saw a blind man gropping his way
His tummy groaning for food
And a mad man
Singing his soliloquy
In his tattered attire
The world is churning all
In its stomach
And wearing a smile
That humanity is allowed
To prowl in the wild
Of those less privileged.
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4/23/2024 5:05:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
when was it written also well done and it was nice that u thought about other people