Hi all.....
Here's a poem about a Cultural Celebration in St.Kitts.
Guess what Cultural Celebration it is?
The sweet smell of sorrel lit up the air,
And everything feels warm and nice.
The Black Cake, rich with fruit and wine,
A taste that is truly fine
Masquerades with whips and troupes with beautiful colours,
Parading around on the street of Basseterre.
The band music beats, with sweet rhythm.
Who ain’t dancing, watching and enjoying.
From church to house, to
family gathering,
We share the love and fill the plate.
It’s more than gifts under a tree,
But an experience you want to see.
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