Saturday, August 11, 2007

The Kuwait Bazaar

Beneath the burning eastern sun,
Bargains abound for everyone.
Discerning buyers can, perchance,
Purchase goatskin underpants
Sandwiches of ox’s tongue,
Candles made from camel dung,
Yaks’ hair shirts and leather socks,
Jewellery made out of rocks.
Yashmaks specially for your ma-
The Kuwait Bazaar
Is
Qu-ite bizarre.

1 comment:

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