Fiesta at the Plaza Molo

fiesta Molo’s finished
the rides are stacked away
children’s laughter silent
dirt and mud are all remains.

did they make a little ‘kwarta’?
tomorrow, holds the promise of escape
and though they’ll wake up somewhere different
their lives are still the same.

© 2015 Melinda Irvine

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Melinda J. Irvine is a professional writer, small business owner, and daily blogger — helping real people like you find their voice and share their burning message with the world (and their employees). In her spare time, Mel is busy building (and writing) a free online learning centre for the marginalised kids of Estancia, Philippines.


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