In the seventies, when I was teaching at the university of Kisangani in the Congo, I hitch-hiked to and from Kampala. On my way back, I arrived at some border post in Uganda on foot, hoping to catch a lift into Kigali in Rwanda. At first, the immigration officers began by eyeing me suspiciously, and…
Fish bowl,Colored and bright,Clean.Living things inside,Sign of life,Breathing, having a delightGreen within,Clear.I know you are…
May’s blue invasion
Perennial weed of spring
