I awoke the other day slow to put my pieces together went outside to greet the morning   gold-rimmed sun and openhearted air, sweet with...

selling mangoes in the rain bolts of light scratch the dark clouds something growls far away I grab a chair and sprint under a tree...

dogs have the sweetest souls I would get used to their food             if I could be like them   water, also, so cheerful and it sings!...