I am driving though the desert
with my wife........ actually she is driving
and I am simply riding in this morning
looking at the sights along the way
this is early spring and it rained a week ago
the desert is a luscious green today
with yellow and red flowers growing wild
adding to the color- it is beautiful
we drive from town to town
each one has unique character
though there is a desert theme
they all share
I expected it to be ochere and brown
ready for a fire to burn it down
but this morning there was green
all around
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely portrait of a drive across the desert towns, not brown but green.