Smoky basement - hard benches;
Men sweat - girls with stale perfume.
Warm beer spilling on the floor,
12-bar blues filling the room.
Una Esclava En Venta
She sits alone amid the milling crowd, head bowed in shame
To hide her burning tears.
A placard round her neck shows age and name:
Rhodon – a rose, and barely eighteen years.
This Thing -
This Feeling -
That she gave to me,
Or I took …
Etude For Didgeridoo
Boom bada | boom bada | boom bada | boom bada
Hmm huh | hmm huh | huh huh | huh huh
When thunderous roars that shake the land
Hurl rocks out from the fires of hell,
And through the air, with mighty force,
Until they shatter on the ground