FluteA Poem by Kate
The Indian flute
Cumin turmeric A cooking book Rice on the hob Curry with squash Exotic pots Morning chants From megaphones blast Over mosques lavish with colours Blinding your sight Carpets and rugs woven with An infallible touch Children adults Barefeet on the grass Hemmed in by An ancient craft © 2023 Kate |
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