FESTIVAL OF ST ANTHONY – LISBON
The custard tart yellow
of suns final offering
glimmers on revellers
emerging and laughing
and hovering balloons
shimmering, shining
look down on performers
in sumptuous satin
gyrating to sounds
of the pimba pulsating
and smells begin swirling
of grilling and searing
and into the night
the crowds remain heaving
eating sardines and spiritedly dancing.