(1998)
I wandered thro’ each charter’d street,
near where the charter’d Nile does flow
and down, around, and thru the market,
place, of Cairo—and saw in every face
I met, marks of poverty, pride and woe.
But mostly I saw thro’ the mid-day streets
how youthful people, walk, and congregate,
men and women, police and kids, cars
and more cars circling around the
Hotel Sheraton, near a Nile bridge.
I wandered thro’ the Museum of Cairo
((across the Nile, Iron Bridge) (near
the high tower, where a café is));
I walked down almost ever isle, and
saw antiquity at its best…! back in
’98.
#2243 /2-9-2008
In 1998, I went to Egypt, Cairo and Alexanderia met a Solomon, who became a friend, he lived by the Pyramids, and during my visit, he arranged some things for me to see, out of the ordinary, it was a great.
trip.
trip.
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