Day 30 of 30
WHEN THEY BURY TONY ALLEN
let there be silence first
just for a moment while we stretch
our skin across this barrel of an earth
this headless and assless cavity
just for a moment while we stretch
our skin across the splintered wood
of history brown from bucktown to trenchtown
just for a moment while we stretch
our skin from trenchtown to lagos
to brixton the epidermis of everything
just for a moment while we stretch
our skin weathered and wonderthick
staple it to the sides of our world tight
just for a moment while we stretch
our hands above our heads high high high
and together
bang the drum
bang the drum
bang the drum