the merchants have done it
again
the scent of the desert
put it in your skin the scent
lasts till eternity
just a drop, buy now, or you
regret later
and so we bought, and they say
just wait, have your coffee, tea or
soda
while we prepare your order
packed for the plane
when we arrived home it was just oil
with a drop of the scent of the desert
in one big jug
and there the scent did not last long
in the eternity that you
were promised....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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