The Long Poem
This poem goes on and on...
Boating
Outside on the calm lake...
The fifth month is always special in Arua,
The Sweetest Place on Earth...
My Arua is African,
Refreshing...
I searched in the East and marvelled at the...
I searched in the West and discovered the...
No more smoking
No more smoke...
I add a little bit of nonsense,
That has been finely ground...
If by chance I could relive my life
I will make more mistakes...
I ask myself, "self, have I lost my mind."
My mind says "well you haven't lost it yet...
I think I am a racoon.
I say good morning...
Wash me of my sins,
Clammy proofs I existed today...
I got me a monkey on my back
related to my knife and fork...