pre-dawn breakfast
makes for quiet mornings
everyone is sleepy
rainy season clouds hover
muddy water lies idly in the streets
mosquitoes take their tithe
morning fades into afternoon
without fish or rice, we nap
until sunset beckons
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Excellent poem about Ramadan. You know I love your blog and am thrilled whenever you add something to it. It helps us to begin to understand your experiences. We love you! Mom
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