

F, Venezuela
Caracas, in a nutshell
While the U.S. Delta aircraft lands,
moving toward Simon Bolivar Airport,
humidity assaults me like my own tropical country;
people like Venezolanos and other walks of life,
emerge on the horizon with smiles and thanksgiving.
Beyond my wildest imagination,
there's parallelism in the Caribbean experience.
Food, history, literature, and even human struggles
abound with stories and gospel cries.
Roads are narrow, long and winding,
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