While in east Berlin
I saw the unpainted side
of the Berlin wall
Today, it’s no longer there
Torn down by happy people
While in east Berlin
I saw the unpainted side
of the Berlin wall
Today, it’s no longer there
Torn down by happy people
Arizona state.
Once I was in Old Tucson
Saw a great gun fight
Lot of noise but no one died
Not the same in Chicago
You are not alone
In the desert. Unseen eyes
stand guard, watching you.
scorpions, spiders and snakes
will strike at the unwary.
A swarthy Mexican
Elongated on the ground
a sombrero on his nose
like a parasol
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
What I say is true
You accept it in good faith
or not believe me
When there is no Moon
The dark sky is full of stars
Free to wish upon
Falling snow in May
Cottonwoods release their seeds
White wind-blown fur balls
God simply explains
what is unexplainable.
A matter of faith.
Fluffy or sticky.
Sticky rice good for sushi.
Fluffy for curry.
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