One more sleep before I take to the air

‘Twas the night before I be traveling,

When all through the house,

Not a creature was stirring,

Not even a spouse.

backpacks

I start to think of distance that would be far,

But before I finish packing,

I read on my phone,

With iron rods they have been whacking,

Yangon women they had already been sacking,

For screaming and shouting,

Working conditions are not up to par!

yangon_site

My dinner before,

Something I would be having no more,

Corona and chorizo,

A meal that would fill four

corona

So with fried sausage lining my stomach,

And stories of violence giving me something to munch on,

I turn off the lights,

Up to my bed,

One more sleep,

Before I take to the air.

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