ON OVAL GLASS:
I thought they were sheep
I saw corals too
I'd been thinking too deep
Looking at the skies so blue
THE THAI AIRWAYS FLIGHT:
Smooth as silk, it claims to be
I can feel that it is true
Are there still things they would like me to see?
Like the orchids close in their hearts where they are due.
THE FOOD:
The greens, just like my mama's work
The meat, am I at home?
The sweets, I had a busy fork
The nuts, can I still have some?
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