I was laughing
with calypso singers
& chowing chicken roti
The philosophers
in the airport
with fewer tattoos
in their passports than mine
were digressing in heat
I tried to tune them out
but they were absolutely
enthralled with
the sounds of their own voices
and determined
to make their eloquence
and sheer brilliance known.
Earphones dampened their words
and the steel drums
gently nudged me
to a better state of mind.
You Are A Troubador
You take music wherever you go. :D
I don't know if I take it but
I don't know if I take it but it sure seems to follow me.