Imagined Ramadan
I changed rooms to see Mubarak Mosque
Across the Hau Giang, the ferry full,
Every trip, worshippers and tourists, like me.
May 6th began the dawn-to-dusk,
A month of kindness & charity,
Bookended by tung lo mo and ca pua.
Dusk grew from the dark waters while
Meat and fish dishes lay on the mats.
Your seat was empty, minus the place setting.
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