Sidewalks are community minded
their cement fingers meandering from
house to cat-on-porch home
bringing people together
for a cup of tea, perhaps a welcome
wagon party -
new neighbours with whom
to chew the fat
shoot the breeze or
share good and bad news,
continued until tongues tire
or friendships cemented.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Continued until tongues tire or friendship cemented: - A nice poem.Sushil Kumar Tripathy, Sonepur Odisha INDIA
July 5/17 Thank you so much, Sushil. Great friends are forever, eh?