ROY

ROY

you really loved
your King Crimson

wrote sweet
free  verse

stepped off
the platform
onto the tracks

not a good day
for poets, poetry

blame the
boss man

blame the driver
behind the train driver

apartheid
   scourge of humanity
you know
hook
   or crook

short run
long run it got us all

got to
   you that day

something
  having to give