song and dance I

~voicing and dancing / fusing / in grave song and stern dance / of hope raising~ beatrice kamanja -in |lapping love|-

Heated slimy women shriek censored

applause-songs as frenzied clammy heavies thump bothered

earth. Curbed

melody and strapped thudding fusing.

It is strumming of bungled voices; the thrumming

of bundled feet; clanking clatters

and thundering

thuds that raise seizures of noise and

sprinkles of dust

that slashes

the sniveling of misery by butchering sketches in our fiery land.