Within a native hut,ere stirred the dawn,
Unto the pure one was an infant born,
Wrapped in blue lappah that his mother dyed,
Laid on his father's home-tanned deerskin hide,
The babe still slept, by all things glorified.
Spirits of black bards burst their bonds and sang
'peace upon earth 'until the heavens rang.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
West Africa Poems
PuisiThese books consist of famous western poems, I mean famous West Africa poems. It good for but students and poems lovers
