WHEN THE CHILDREN PARADE
Here comes morning carrying her jug of sunlight
Here comes the twittering birds oh such a delight
The songs they sing of beauty and of colour
The tales they tell each one to the other
A rainbow in the sky adds her smile
Clouds are cousins their hugs span for miles
Something's in the preparation pot
Something's in the brewing oh so hot
Stripes of a zebra stamped black and white
And a lion may decide to be a kite
All this is possible fun is here too
And trucks full of music are there too
Here comes the Sunday of Carnival
Happily toting its boys and gals
WHEN THE CHILDREN PARADE © gillena cox 2019
[Mosaic and other photos by Gillena Cox]
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Goodbye to the Mondays of February, "parting is such sweet sorrow" ❧✿❧ Yesterday was the Children's Parade of Carnival through Western Main Road in St James.
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Blue Monday: Deserted Campground
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REVISIT
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