Saturday, November 5, 2011

Rego et ses Commandos



I still dream of Africa
some frightening that wake me in a cold sweat
some leave me bland
red cars zoom past reminding me
walks on sand dirt filled in the hollow of success
disgust me.

And where is time?
Rolling over the sea on the backs of waves
air filled next to lizards running up your walls.
Africa still haunts me.-- AkOsUa