Here is a poem written in Jaipur, India (the “Pink City” in Rajasthan).
Jaipur
Cold inside, I foolishly drink
Two cups of strong hot tea.
Now I will sit awake all night
Thinking of you.
All rights reserved. Karin Gustafson.
(PS- shameless plug: Jaipur is a place of elephants. If you like elephants, check out 1 Mississippi by Karin Gustafson, at Amazon, or link from home page.)
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