Coming and going these several seasons, Do stay out on the baobab tree, Follow where you please your kindred spirits…
They call me Uncle Tom and mock me these my children mock me they hate the hat in hand the…
1 Helpless like this leader – less like this, we met you lover, warrior, hater, coming through the files of…
So in this tilted alleyway that roll in debris to the sea I kick my way among the wealth of…
In a little shanty town was a night like this girls were sitting down around the town like this some…
We have come to the cross roads And I must either leave or come with you. I lingered over the…
Awake, thou sleeping heart! Awake, and kiss The love – lorn brow Of this ebon lass, Dear Africa, Whose virgin…
The stars have departed, the sky in monocle surveys the worldunder The stars have departed, and I – where am…