SAVANNAH DORM WITCHES

when light is swallowed into the day night's tomb
A mega size spirit surfaces
In the shadows of the night
To write her name in the Farrows
And pay each child a visit in the village
Covering in full their pushed down heavy cloths
Sitting in rings to bring a song to be sung
In delightful tunes
They caress their fingers to set a flow
As melodious as the bird timed noon song
Whistleblowing some noses plough
Mouth winding a window tune to till
Making the air more busier than the sun
And the kids slumber deeply more
Biting without gnawing
They drive the kids in the tired night

By dawn and after dawn
Energized sun smile glitter's the globe
And the Savannah kids
Rise with endless glow
To brace the day
© Fuseini Dipantiche Mohammed Naporoo Kamaldeen Shitobu
Creative Thinker