This is a picture of the rural areas(Eastern Nigeria) in the good old days, and now it is modernized into something good or bad depending on your own personal view.
Beautiful shades of the tree,
Whistling pines,
sweet scent of palm nuts,
Whispers of the bird,
Children gather for moonlight tales.
Waters flow with dirt,
Poles with electric wires,
Noisy factory,
Burning smell of carbon,
Birds captured in cages,
Children gather to smoke.
Poetry by kayce
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Written on 2007-04-25 at 13:44
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Fresh blue waters,Beautiful shades of the tree,
Whistling pines,
sweet scent of palm nuts,
Whispers of the bird,
Children gather for moonlight tales.
Waters flow with dirt,
Poles with electric wires,
Noisy factory,
Burning smell of carbon,
Birds captured in cages,
Children gather to smoke.
Poetry by kayce
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Written on 2007-04-25 at 13:44
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