Staring in from the outside and taking note of every gleeful smile, every bouncing laugh and wooden clink. I will never understand such tropical elations, atop my mountain of druplets.
moana
sweet, thirsty
sometimes we drink it
on the island
hard skin juicy
Fuka
The coconut trees are looking ragged. I can see them from my window, and their leaves are cut up from the strong winds which have blown in the new weather in the neighborhood. I can’t see if there are any fruit. Hopefully, there aren’t any ripe coconuts which might fall on someone’s head.
Staring in from the outside and taking note of every gleeful smile, every bouncing laugh and wooden clink. I will never understand such tropical elations, atop my mountain of druplets.
we eat it and drink it. It has hard skin, so we crack them.
sometimes we drink as juice. also we can make products, such as coconut oil
we
moana
sweet, thirsty
sometimes we drink it
on the island
hard skin juicy
The coconut trees are looking ragged. I can see them from my window, and their leaves are cut up from the strong winds which have blown in the new weather in the neighborhood. I can’t see if there are any fruit. Hopefully, there aren’t any ripe coconuts which might fall on someone’s head.