Archive for February 16th, 2008

a night’s tale

10pm

Savannah… that place on your way to Muyenga… or from it. . .

Heineken brought to the table. Can is opened. . . a sip taken.

Water is ordered. Medicine swallowed. . . back to Heineken. . .

Change of venue suggested. Pangs of hunger manifest.

Pizza recommended…

 

11pm

She who shall not be mentioned is at pizza place. Still elicits a stare. Read more