It was a great feeling to be back home.After living in the west for six long years.I realised how much I was missing my own country.And this is a poem that sprang up seeing Kathmandu once again!
Beneath the ribbons of an inky-haze
Like a monkey ass smokey afternoon
You smiled!
Your cheeks blushing garbage
That you paint everyday,everywhere!
I hear you inside the clamour of 15 tomatoes and 10 radishes
That stands on every street.
The stiff neck of an old cart puller.
I see your beauty
Though the spits and phlegm layers your skin.
You are heaven!
Kathmandu.
Blessed and Happy 2007 to you Rosh,
Home no matter what is lways loved as you also affirmed in this tribute to your country.........
Bless you missed reading your work,
Joselyn
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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enjoyed......
Home no matter what is lways loved as you also affirmed in this tribute to your country.........
Bless you missed reading your work,
Joselyn
we all miss our home town at one time or another
And you decribe your feelings for yours well.
peace be with you
William