Notting Hill Carnival
colourful Flags of the Caribbean
Flood Londons streets,
Vibrations from the sound systems
as they play their reggae beats
smells of curry goat,
and barbecued jerk chicken
Fill the the air,
While men and women are whining with feathers in their hair
Everyone’s United
dancing and chanting loudly,
Sipping from cups of homemade sorrel,
displaying their cultures proudly.
Copyright © Sam Russell | Year Posted 2023
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