Notty pines, nor warping
Not the sticks that builders use, Nor the 1 ¾ x 3 ½ deception to save a penny.
2 meters x 4 meters
A dwelling. A house. A home.
4-5 adults and children.
Sleeping side by side.
Windows in the mud walls are not an option.
The sun fries the tin roof cooking the contents.
Karibu (Welcome) is what they say.
Sit down on our lone couch, while I make us Chai or buy us Fanta
Beds, a shelf, coffee table and couch-each square foot is used.
A TV in the corner
A light in the center which works on occasionally
The yellow water buckets carried from who knows where
A smile, their best English
Our best Swahili
Her it comes-Chai and bread followed by a plastic bin to wash our hands
We bless it
We eat it
We laugh and share.
We pray.
We leave. They stay.
Back to our 2x4 bedroom we go
1 Room in a house of many
2 people
Windows
Cement walls keep us cool
1 bed, many shelves, a desk and chair
3 lights
a bathroom-running water
The door is closed
We are sleeping.
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