Water fight

Cambodia — silly poems for your backpack

The floating villages energise,
The rivers and the lakes,
Especially during festival,
When everyone’s there for japes.

You go out in your boat,
Or fit 20 in another,
Then you fill up your balloons,
And chuck them at each other.

By the end everyone is soaked,
With smiles on everyone’s face,
So you start back to the house,
Even this turns into a race.

While I travel, I enjoy writing a bit of poetry, mostly silly stuff, but all to remember the fun I had.

I publish them all on Medium, so check out my other poems here.