Rainy afternoon in Morelia, Michoacán, México
Ruby-clad guitar man,
Still humming your sweet song,
While running from the rain—
Don't stay away too long!
Missing your sweet music
Is making my heart swoon;
Don’t think I can stand it—
You gotta come back soon!
Soon as that old rain quits,
And skies are clear once more,
Come back, my guitar man,
To sing at my front door!
Photo and poem © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
