A Poem for Ethiopia
My cab zips through the chaotic city streets, looking through the window, through the maze of people I see you. I look right into your [...]
My cab zips through the chaotic city streets, looking through the window, through the maze of people I see you. I look right into your [...]
It's 1998 and I'm sitting in Durbar Square Katmandu taking in all the wonderment around me. I see a little girl no more than 10 [...]