Africa Verse

I dreamt I saw an eye, a pretty eye In your hands Glittering, wet and sikening Like a dull onyx set...

This is the way I’d like to go, If you must know. I would like to go while still young, While th...

I met an old woman Talking by herself Down a lonely road. Talking to herself, Laughing all the time...

In those days  When civilization kicked us in the face When holy water slapped our cringing...

She did not call me by name Not by the name my mother gave me She called me by another name A word ...