I am Red!
I am crimson red flushed by your uninterested stare abased by the habitual primal fixations…
A wonderful anthology of poems all written by Jamaican people.
I have been watched a thousand times, a record, a chronicle, a rhapsody of voices…
A little rain falls and dried up stains of blood are washed away Gunshot rings…
It’s been on the lips for months and months now the ‘Saviour’ has come Long…