The Indian Snake Charmer

I have seen them stand outside my door, pleading mother to help stage their show, on our verandah with stony floor, tattered clothes, hungry child, wife on tow! dusty robes speak of miles he walked, two woven baskets on wooden yoke, usual wares with which he embarked, a venomous trade to feed his folks! with widened eyes I saw him sit down, his sweat pouring down in summer heat, mopping face and brow with long sleeved gown, asks favour of water, food to eat! rested and nourished his show is on, a crowd of urchins get a free peep, melody like from an old car horn, he blows sharp and sweet but yet so deep. speckled cobra nearly five feet long, rocks in anger with an open hood, heat of summer is no time for song, disturbed from slumber, how very rude! As child was overawed by his skills, such deadly snakes controlled by his Been*, there is tragedy behind each thrill, truth of life, often hidden unseen! snake charmer’s life is twin tragedy, education denied from a child, for snake it is to be in custody, to lose their freedom to rule the wild! let’s solve this tale with education, help their children go to a good school, use their skills to help conservation, so the snakes roam free, the wild to rule! *Been a musical flute made from a coconut shell used by snake charmers to distract the snake Premier contest winner (3) Written 4/01/2021 9 syllables each line except one that has 10 syllables ‘The Snake Charmers’ poetry contest Kai Michael Neumann sponsored