The
trishaw man
Sleeping
near the river bank
Under
the shade of trees
Other
vehicles can pass by
The
road across the river
The
traffic moving along
The
trishaw man pays no notice
He
is in the Neverland
The
legs stretched out
The
head leaning on the head rest
The
trishaw man pays no heed
The
day of the light
When
the body needs a rest
Eyes
can't open to watch the delight
It
is time to take a break
Any
place with a shade to hide
The
trishaw man
Alone
sleeping in Neverland
The
shades keep him cool
The
wind may breeze it along
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