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.
Copyright © Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu | Year Posted 2025
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