Dubai
Musings during a short stop-over in transit.
Dubai
Welcome to a land
Where desert sand
Is modified and fashioned
With concrete and glass
Shaped by human hand.
Simon C.J. Falk 27 April 2016
Dubai
Musings during a short stop-over in transit.
Dubai
Welcome to a land
Where desert sand
Is modified and fashioned
With concrete and glass
Shaped by human hand.
Simon C.J. Falk 27 April 2016
A poem on the go while traveling.
Transit
Swollen feet bear
Smelly bodies along
Terminals
Where, termite like hordes
Of people
Swarm.
Take us from arrival gate,
To the next adventure we await,
Take us to the welcome shower,
And liquid refreshment of effervescent power,
As we settle, we have simple need,
Some company, atmosphere
And a place to feed.
Simon C.J. Falk 27 April 2016
Under Strawberry Tree
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Under Strawberry Tree
Under the strawberry tree
We sat
Shaded and faded from
The heat and light.
Drinks flowed
Into conversations
And smiling faces
Showed the animated interest
In the other.
Stories were shared
About you
And me
And them
And whoever really.
Beneath its boughs
Was sheltered
Our gathering
Of people
And ourself
In its repository
Of memories.
I am the Strawberry Tree,
My branches give you shade,
As you relax together
With your beer and lemonade.
My bark and rings bear memories,
Of children who simply must climb trees,
And how the kids conquered reaching branches
Even if they barked their knees.
I’ve been here many winters,
And lots of summers in the sun,
Serving this family and their friends,
For their leisure and their fun.
I’ve been here frosty mornings,
Or a searing afternoon,
I’ll be here for more seasons
Come back under me again soon.
Simon C.J. Falk 2 April 2016
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