DUPPY BOX YOU ? ALORS CHECK ANOTHER

                

           In gulley stream, ways found through favour ? who
           let the feeder smack ‘n’ wrap the bottom ‘n’ angina
           of island states ? how for tea cup holders do mermaids
           craft folk . shake serve jamoon wine.

           The well it means comme protecteur treat islanders
           for herb in steupsy . habitude saved printing : grass
           high so cutting class and style, regnant shades of lizard
           green not worth a worm screw.
                                                                            
          *Pen upsetting noise ! this early morning, old stars might
           wax to trickle; ear bones brittle, sound waves out of shore.

           Till the next dream swab come, test its colon work
           inside you, measure the length it goes for sinecure.
                                                                                        Paths

           you own, search beams interweaving < behind the grip
           grind forward lines, help clean old wounds ‘im scrabble.

           Smarm with impress . which sub contract stick could 
           lick ‘im lattice back to ‘im House business ? altCrown
           rewiring < cane siding; left turn from scant road
           march pant . run past the colour of night; other home
           rule arrangements.

                                                                  – W.W.

                    

           

 

          

               
           QAT

            
           Holding up a sheet of white paper, Qat says
           M’sr DeGroot, what make you believe you dis?
           If I be black woman, you’s a pink man.
         DeGroot has to laugh: You’re right: we pink stinkers became
           White from the moment we invented you blacks.
          *IF THE âne had said ‘Black’, and not ‘blacks’, Qat might
           Not have decided right then to change her job.

           Voyons, she's her mother's vraie fille, sensitive
           To the mists of mépris par condescendance. 

           (from “Charon’s Anchors” by Brian Chan, 2018)

 

 

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Author: FarJourney Caribbean

Born in Guyana : Wyck Williams writes poetry and fiction. He lives in New York City. The poet Brian Chan lives in Alberta, Canada.

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