as she enters the bookstore
it was because outside it is raining
and for a time she shies away
spending her precious earnings
for books
much more for poetry books
which she finds too expensive for her
she has a grocery list
for her family needs
a kilo of rice, another kilo
for the dried fish
six eggs, a can of salt
another bottle for the oil
corn coffee and half kilo of sugar
some veggies and
three bananas at P10 a piece.
it is the rain and not the books
she mutters for herself and then when
the rain stops
she leaves the books store heading
for the market stalls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem