“There have been accusations of racism, that my client attacked the man because he was black. That is not true,” said Montano. May 28 2012 at 01:11pm by SAPA

For Louis Mabokela

Frantic Phantom of the Phallus

Curtains go down opera puncture boulevard

Brixton pistons pissed off

Exhaust fumes and burnt tire anthems all washed off,

Yes, curious House of Nsako rhythms in daggers

Dying dead in memories with blue rhymes

High, lying flies pouncing

With no fear for dying

Yes, they are muggers and they mug us

Meanwhile,

In the sired city hall

Hired tired,

And then fired for sleeping on the job, Mantjingilane

Marching in and within the line,

Singing Marvin Gaye’s sexual healing on the barrier line

After a while,

They, who could

Called it madness

Those who couldn’t

Were apparent crazy states of emergencies

All cleansed in intense decadence with T’s and C’s

After a while later, Goodman Gallery hired again

Good  man!

Nice one!

You will make it commander don’t worry generally

Here is a black uniform in training specifically

Determined slam dunk specialist

Head-butt practitioner

Mageza-Taxi-Driver- Limpopo- victimizer-pacifist

Smackdown, next raw medium to rare downpresser

Well done!

White with red paint respect

Light that spliff man,

Maybe after that then,

The future will still be bright.

underneath the shade of the sungod

Mad skies threw bags and tithes

Tantrums and dice

Somebody shouts, Doctor! Doctor!

I am sick of capitalism!

The skies replied, suck it up son

The sun shied away,

Stuck up, shunned and shooed away

The ground bowed and said to someone

You are a child of Azania, just fart lies!

This is your world son

The truth flies, on express politics sticks

But here lies, our beloved

Son of the soil

Shutted up, Shot up, and Gutted up; the upshot?

We get it!

my heads and tails are black, i am black on all sides,

     the A and the B side,

             the be all and the end all,

                 ninety and sixty,

             i end mathematically parrallel to spiritually conscious blackness, 

     buffallo Biko soldier dread like Omphemetse perm like Solomon,

chiskop like Butternut :-) and poet like Thabo hehehehe

     I am African, from the rivers to the tavern back to prison, Amen.

The Ring

The rings ring dark but equal

Sing sign posts yawning fore warning

Righteous dawn signatures

Loud pings bright thongs soft bongs

The bongo pounds many rounds

Drum tweets whispering beats

The ring rings equal but dark

Sign posts yawning warning the four sign

Signatures righteous with dawn

Bongos soft loud bright thongs

Rounds pound and

Beats whisper drum tweets

The equal ring rings dark whispering signatures!!!