"eveningi" poems
Driving down the main this eveningI heard happy music playiing but
radio had the news. It was the girl going south with a cell phone to her mouth. Samba, merengue.played
loudly .
No one was singing.I swear.flowery,earthy beat to pat my feet.
From where ? Just out of thin air.. no im pleased to report the girl going south had a roll and sway in the way she walked, I swear I heard music as she walked I swear I heard a samba mambo.how beautifull.and sweet.
The hot stepper took the music with her but my day was complete.
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 8:44 PM UTC