The timer switch of dawn, a flickering lamp and the city
switches on. A smooth transition from
the jungle of the night, emerging from the heart of darkness, where we plunged
into concrete karaoke cells.
Overwhelming synchroniCITY of possibility. Intense gruelling heat seeps in and fires my soul. Cooled with a tower of iced beer...
Destiny 99 Street
I was movin'Now I'm stayin'Who does this pre-arrangin'?And the Lord he showed me MercyAnd she showed me 137Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Now Aunty's doin' mi ironin'And down 99 I'm cyclin'For my workin' time.
So we goin' out-a strollin'The people, they be gazin'Totally frickin' amazin'Mi Ghanaian came to town. A new dawn here is emergin'Glassy...
Travel Poetry
See my travel poetry posts on Phlitterings:
Farewell to Dalston - leaving town for the road
Tashi Palkhel - about a Tibetan refugee settlement in Nepal
Cattle Collection - the cows of India
Phlittering Indian Boys - Indian males
A Trip to the Circus - impressions of Thail...
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