#013 The barcelona ally...

As I walked down the barcelona ally

a narrow street leading to the store

the only voice was my own foot steps

an empty road filled with pebble stones..

I saw a man right at the edge

with crooked shoulders he steered

covered with a charcoal rug

hard to recognize under his long beard..

As I crossed him and saw him caressing

it was a child to my surprise

soon a woman came and carried off the baby

as if he was baby sitting by the road side..