Tower of Babel
No como arroz, y el no come frijoles.
He didn’t understand my English,
and I was afraid to use my Spanish.
What if we quit being so afraid
and just did our best to be understood?
St. Francis was on to something.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Tower of Babel
No como arroz, y el no come frijoles.
He didn’t understand my English,
and I was afraid to use my Spanish.
What if we quit being so afraid
and just did our best to be understood?
St. Francis was on to something.
Wonderful transitions. Love the ending.