Temples, factories, and workshops.
Billboard bombardment and taxi stops.
Business as usual, a formal exchange,
but in the swollen city, we give each other space
on walkways smaller than sidewalks, every block
another coffee shop.
In the land of smiles, we sip and talk,
find a way to carry it all.
Forget the confusion.
No traffic on the river,
and the promises that come in whispers,
easily broken.
A culture less easily spoken,
Bangkok, the city of angels.
Among saffron robes, come
search for Nang Kwak.
©2024 | K.F. Hartless
Cover Art: Busy Bangkok Savvy Rick Brown





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