Rolling hills of Morobe

A poetry piece

A poetry piece


Rolling hills of Morobe


Like breasts of a thousand Morobe lasses

In tight embrace

Sprawl across the breadth and length

Of a land – Kande land


Upward they point – naked!

Ever in such fine form

At night sons of the sky gather to envy

And by day, their resolve prevail


Solomon Sea crashes on distant shores

Time and again cry over what may be

And what could have been

But is fed dirt – over and over


Sprawl across Kande land in rolling embrace

These gentle contours

Silhouette of breasts of a thousand Morobe lasses

Into heart of time, memories are carved


Oh rolling hills of Morobe

Don’t driving chills down my spine

No skills set carves a curve so fine

More still I dream of Morobe


By: Jeffrey Febi


About febijefwhispers
I love reading and writing poetry!

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