You Can't Nap In Cairo

Cressida Cane

You really can't nap in Cairo. 

The noises, swirling around like heavy particles in the ever hazy air, will crawl into your ears and stay there. 

Dogs, constantly. Children, endlessly. Traffic, ceaseless. 

You just can't nap in Cairo. 

Your neighbour will knock. Your Bawab will call. Your delivery driver will be lost, streaming unfaltering demands in a language you don't understand: and you will need to answer all of these. 

You truly cannot nap in Cairo. 

Construction and cats and calls-to-prayer: at five, and nine and twelve and three and five; rinse, repeat. 

You really, truly, will not nap, in Cairo. 

  • Author: Cressida Cane (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 10th, 2022 06:16
  • Comment from author about the poem: It's a busy city. It has its own song, and it rarely lets me sleep.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 15
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  • Doggerel Dave

    A rich painting of a city I know nothing about.. Almost, however felt line I'd been there
    Don't move along too quickly... I'd like more, if you don't mind...

    • Cressida Cane

      Thanks!

      Feels like the only way I can express what Cairo is is through poetry. Appreciate you reading it and commenting. 🙂

    • hzugman

      Never been to Cairo. Now I guess I sorta have. Nice write, C. C.

      • Cressida Cane

        It's great for a short holiday....as you can imagine!



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