A single boat gliding
In spite of the rain
Cutting thru the tiny circles
Formed and erased
Again and again . . .
The canal slithering quietly
Under the bridge
Cars and heavy containers
Plying overhead
Like toys
Eichornia floating
In bold green patches
Coconut groves to the left
A sprawling mansion
In the distance.
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