Christmas In My Village

Christmas in my village is like a new yam festival
So cultural inclined to be called a traditional Christmas
With traditional wears, traditional meals and wines
Too much of deer meats to fill the belly
Too much of pounded yams still on ground
Too much gourds
Of slipping palm wine to tease the tongues
Go check palm leave shrines
People merry within as churches do
Celebrating birth of Jesus Christ too
None is watching Home Alone at home
All have gathered at the village football field
Watching Obi Christmas Tournament
Shouting, singing, dancing, till the day roll away.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

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