I imagined how it would be -
To be afraid of policemen -
To fear their cars shrieking in the streets -
I imagined listening to talk of cleansing -
The cleansing of small towns -
Hirelings justifying murder -
I pictured the betrayals in shabby hotels -
The feel of dirty money -
The weight of a passport in my pocket -
Wednesday 30 October 2019
The Lighthouse
Poole
No comments:
Post a Comment