The Baguette

Here in Canay everyone has the baguette

a small boy carries  bundles of fresh sticks

followed by little girls who hold baskets

 

Old men stand in the doorways

women pass by with baskets of yaourt and creme

one baguette or two balanced on top

  

There is a poem here

moving along the street of Canay 

going this way and that

carrying the  baguette

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The Baguette

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