Fa – the Green Dragon

A Place for the Odd Musings of an Expat Bristolian


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Why I wear boots in the Desert

You are not alone

In the desert. Unseen eyes

stand guard, watching you.

scorpions, spiders and snakes

will strike  at the unwary.

 


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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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Life on the edge of the prairie

Falling snow in May

Cottonwoods release their seeds

White wind-blown fur balls