Famine's Offspring
Amid the magic vale stood the spring goddess
Carrying an infant in her arms
Around her bloomed flowers pure and ageless
Bowing to the infant’s wondrous charms
Not knowing the baby was from famine’s farms
For Francine’s ‘Wow Me in 5 lines’ contest
Copyright © Tahera Mannan | Year Posted 2011
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