A
Day in Lima (poem)
A foggy
evening is expected,
It
will come…
The
day is over.
The
visitors have gone back home—
The
girls are having a massage.
The
rooster has yet to croak,
But
he will…
A drizzle
of rain seeps down
Throughout
the air.
Lima’s
a noisy city.
The
girls will catch a taxi home
Tonight!
Rosa’s
eating cabbage and carrots.
In
two more days the girls
Will
go back to America.
#5307/21 July, 2016
