Coffee brewing in the pot,
As dates are passed around,
And little cups of porcelain,
Are half-filled,
With strong kakule scent,
From the arabic "mirra",
That takes me on a journey,
To the beautiful land,
Of Saudi Arabia.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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Sandie May Angel :o)