DENMARK

What can I write
Of Denmark’s streets?
I choose the sight
Of spotless floors, clear signs.

Through Copenhagen’s corridors
Houses stand in color and order
Landscapes trimmed with care
Like hair freshly cut.

Oh, those drains
Flowing like streams
Running downhill
A quiet kind of beauty.

The waters of Odense River
Clear as crystal
Unlike my own backyard
Choked with plastic and bottles.
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