Soweto

S
Out of this roar of innumerable demons

hot cinema tarzan sweat
rolling moth ball eyes yellow teeth
cries of claws slashes clanks

a faint high pallor

dust

oceans rolling over the dry sand of the savanna

your houses homes warm still with the buffalo milk
bladder of elephant . tusk of his stripped tree
sing soft clinks

but the barracks

the dark dark barks of the shark
boys
the cool juice of soweto . . .


out of this dust they are coming
our eyes listen out of rhinoceros thunder
darkness of lion

the whale roar stomping in heaven
that black bellied night of hell and helleluia
when all the lights of anger flicker flicker flicker flicker

and we know somewhere there there is real fire
basuto mokhethi namibia azania shaka the zulu kenyatta the shatt
erer the maasai wandering into the everlasting shadow of jah

daughters lost daughters

bellowing against bullhorn and kleghorn
bellowing against bargwart and the searchlights of dogs
bellowing against crick and the kick in the stomach

the acrid wretch against the teeth
bellowing against malan malan malam malan
and boer and boerwreck and boertrek and truckloads of metal

helmet and fusil and the hand grenade
and acid rhodes and the diamonds of oppenheimer
the opulence of voortresshers the grass streiders . . .


suddenly like that fire the crows in johannesburg
you were there
torn. in tears. tatters

but the eyes glittered and the fist
clenching around that scream of your mother bled
into a black head of hammers

and the night fell howl
on soweto

the night fell howl
on soweto

and we who had failed to listen all. those. foot. steps
who had given you up like a torn paper package

your heroes burning in your houses
rising from your dust bowls
flaring from the sky

listen now as the news items lengthen
gathering like hawks looking upward like the
leopard plunging into the turmoil like the

constrictor

and that crouch/shot
shout out against that beast and pistol
the police who shot patrice who castrated kimathi

and clattering clattering clattering clattering
the veldts gun metals wings
rise from their last supper their hunger of bones

bomba

and the daniels sing

ukufa akuqheleki kodwa ke
kuthiwa akuhlanga lungehlanga
lalani ngenxeba nikhuzeka

and we are rowing out to sea where the woman
lived with her pipe and her smoke
shack

and her tea in the tea
pot
tankard of hopes

herbs

lamagora afele
izwe lawo

and we are rowing out to sea
where there are farms

and our farmers laid waste the land
to make honey. we are the bells of the land . . .


dumminit
dumminit
lit by lantern and lamp
damp
dumminit
ash/can
kero
sene glow
can
dle &
glare
dumminit
hitting the head of the h/anvil
huh
drumminit
?
his school/book
huh
but to learn
blood
what is blood
hah
but to bless
dream


and that hill now under the ocean
and the pages splashed with his blood
and that bullet a hero a hero herero . . .



once the germans destroyed every sperm
in your village every man who could walk
every nim growing into the noom and nam of yr man/hood

they stripped skin and made catapults skulls were their pelmets
upon the wall
and the torn feet cracked and stacked and streggaed

rubbish heap . dog howl . cenotaph

and for days there was stench over the grasslands
and for months there was silence upon the trees
cow . goat . udder . manyatta

bantustan upon the land . . .

and then it was gone like all hero hero herero
like your canoe upon the land . . .


walking back down now from the shores of kikuyu water
washing back down now from Swahili laughter

zimbabwe kinshasa limpopo
always limpopo the limper the healer

it comes down from the ruins of the north
from the lakes of the luo

from the sunlights and sunrise of the east

as antient as sheba as wise as the pharaohs
as holy as the early morning mists of ityopia

an i
man
tek long
time to
reach hey
but a
bomb
an de lim
popo drop
down
an de
dread
come
an de
wreck
age soon
done
soon
soon
Soweto
we have waited so long for this signal
this howl of your silence
this heat of herero this hero
and i beheld the great beast strangled
howling in its chains
led by the fetlocks
and the opulence useless
and the long guns shattered and silent
and we rise
mushroom
cloud
mau mau
Kilimanjaro
silvers of eagles
tears
savannas
nzingas of rivers
umklaklabulus of mountains
and the unutterable metal of the
volcano



rising
rising
rising
burning



soon
soon
soon
soweto



bongo man a come
bongo man a come
bruggadung
bongo man a come
bongo man a come
bruggadung
bruggadung
bruggadung
bruggadung

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