Fa – the Green Dragon

A Place for the Odd Musings of an Expat Bristolian

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1:00p.m. in Sonora, Arizona

The streets are empty

No people out and about

It’s siesta time.

Las calles están vacías,

No hay gente fuera de casa.

Es hora de la siesta

 


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I can put you in a quandary

What I say is true

You  accept it in good faith

or not believe me


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What would you wish for?

When there is no Moon

The dark sky is full of stars

Free to wish upon


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Life on the edge of the prairie

Falling snow in May

Cottonwoods release their seeds

White wind-blown fur balls


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LOOKING AT THE NIGHT SKY

From where I look out

the Universe has no end

it goes on and on


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Rice

Fluffy or sticky.

Sticky rice good for sushi.

Fluffy for curry.