Sahara Dust

Trying to think what else we need these days.

oh that's it. A dust storm.

Dust

kicked from the hooves of traveling Bedouin

camels

Or lifted from the goodyears of range rovers

rolling across the mighty Sahara

Flies in a great curve across the ocean

and murkies Our skies

as we wait for

the plague of locust with their grinding

song

above the fields of devouring rabbits

screaming as only rabbits can-

i want it all