Tapestries of illusion down my foot path the further I go I'm finding it hard to breathe finding it hard to see as I'm embracing and tracing my footsteps in the darkness, harnessed my beggars and daggers down my footpath...

My Eyes burn as if never used before, everything white. White light! What place is this? That my pupils' virgin too. Q's with no A's Different but not phased. Different but not staged. Familiar face, familiar eyes, familiar stance! Familiar...

I am dr capitalism The godfather of isms and schisms I stand for individualism monetarism and westernism Yesterday when I was in a state of primitivism I was then called feudalism no, not thy communalism I robbed Africa with violence,...

hiding behind the skirts of victimization, little progress pulling the rug from other africans' feet independence no longer sweet freedom still a pipedream porous borders policing people valiantly, all in vain an island of prosperity in a sea of poverty...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"]I'll tell you what I am Gimme a pen By the time you're done counting from 10 I would have already told you all the things I am A writer, A poet, A singer, Yes I know it,...