by Lucio Muñoz
The giant stone,
My grandma’s home;
Sunday’s at church,
Fried cassava for lunch;
The old school,
The municipal hall;
The mango trees,
The honey bees;
The park,
Playing in the dark;
The river,
Swimming like a beaver;
Wonderful friends,
Joking never ends;
Playing Robin Hood,
Happy childhood.
Poem by Lucio Muñoz
Vancouver, BC, Canada
lrmt@hotmail.com
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Canada
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Lucio Muñoz
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Independent QLC researcher/consultant who enjoys writing and sharing short poems, short stories and haikus with friends and family. Goal: To write as simple as possible to be able to reach a wider audience from children to adults both in English and in Spanish.
Last updated October 17, 2011