Note; These are all Poems either revised or inspired from our Trip
to Ecuador in September 2015. Much of 2016 has been spent battling
medical demons. The details on that don’t matter much. Bob
First Breakfast in Ecuador #2
Without even the memory
this was better than 1st Breakfast in
Hamburg, London, Montreal, Spain
Hamburg, London, Montreal, Spain
It had some American in it
It had some American in it
even though Americana coffee
was not the diner kind
was not the diner kind
It was still good and rich and strong
It was still good and rich and strong
and we heard all these voices there
locals, students, tourists and unknown others
locals, students, tourists and unknown others
A place where there was mingling, spanish mangled
A place where there was mingling, spanish mangled
me and Charito, and Paula and Phyllis and-
on our way to climb volcanoes, walk through waterfalls
on our way to climb volcanoes, walk through waterfalls
my plans included El Museo art is but one language
Bob Small original 9-10-15 revised today
second note This photo is from the Airport restaurant
when we landed, not the one the Poem takes place in