Looms over where I stand,
At a place which was ocean
Before becoming land,
The water pushed back as
Rocks and rubble filled,
The monument a memorial
To workers who were killed...
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Attempted evasion
By the wily snail,
Tried to camouflage,
But to no avail,
Given away by
Its mucous trail,
Then sensing the
Approach of hell,
It curled up quickly
Inside its shell...