Poetry on Plastic
Here in Indonesia, it has quickly become apparent that just about every plastic container worth it's salt must have some form of poetry on it...and it must be in English. Here are some samples, straight from our house to yours: Good Morning When the sun goes shining, The flowers bloom, Beetles and butterflies flying around My heart goes shining too Duocaili Sprinkling sprouting flowers a rather rainbowish sort of garden. -FLOWERS ON THE HILLS- Fly Flower a flower entwined with anioy I only find it comical because I know that my use of the Indonesian language sounds just as funny and odd to native speakers, if not more so! (Okay, definitely more so.)