Pic from http://www.liveincuracao.com
Artist: Gala Lewis-Martinus
I take the
last sip from
my tamarind
wine filled gobi,
put grandma’s
maishi chiki,
berehein,
peanuts,
pumpkin
blessed makutu
symetrically at
Biesheuvel’s
intersection.
My tilted sombre
di kabana matches
the Skalo lensu
di gera wrapped
around the heads
of all my wisdom
welfare mothers,
breathing the
freedom flokore
and stomping out
all the misery
management
consultants
with our pilon
on the gratifying
Shon Grandi Seu rythms.
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