Jabot Curtain Patterns

and sings Someone sweeps and sweeps

(clogs in the morning). Someone shoots

doors.
What fear,
mother!
(Oh, that litter the wind on a sailboat
at this time
go plowing the seas!)

and sings Someone
sweeps and sweeps.
A horse and away, his foot prints
in
echo of the street.
What fear,
mother!
If someone knocked on the door!
If
father appeared with his tunic dripping
! ...
What horror
mother! Someone sweeps

and sings
; y bars.

Rafael Alberti

Turkana, Kenya 2009 - pictures of Jehad Nga