There was a sweet girl from the Netherlands who worried the hard rains might never end. When the streets became moats, she traded bike for boat, and rowed fast that girl of the Netherlands.
Netherlands Limerick
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Rewilding Haiku
under jungle
creepers, trees, and moss
lost cities wait
one clean edge
of rough chiseled stone
peeks from mound
when we’re gone
something will remain
of us, and not…
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DAILY PHOTO: Vandiyur Mariamman Teppakulam
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DAILY PHOTO: Fishing Fleet, Pamban Island
Taken at Rameshwarm on Pamban Island on December 21, 2020
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POEM: Cloud Color
The sunset glowed orange in a wrap of clouds,
looking like the interior of a hollowed tree trunk —
fallen, split open, and with fire burning inside.
The vibrant colors fire my child’s mind —
colors as unsubtle in hue
as the clumsy building blocks were in shape
that I played with as a boy.
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POEM: 2020
2020!
You are the time that tried men’s souls…
not to mention those of:
-women
-children
-the non-binary
-the undecided
and the un-huddled masses,
yearning to be close.
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DAILY PHOTO: Kanyakumari Coastline
Taken on December 17, 2020 in Kanyakumari
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Limerick of Nepal
There was a hairy man from Nepal,
more hirsute than a Neanderthal.
One would be hard put
to tell him from Bigfoot,
’til turned gray that old man of Nepal.
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Six Days in South Tamil Nadu: a Mosaic
