Morning. In my Hanover kitchen Smell of Cuban coffee Taste buds alert
BBC News at 8.00 am But No BBC English Spanish had infiltrated the airwaves Another time Another place Another Hangover morning
First Che stepped down From the 2005/2006 large square calendar Then he sat in my yellow, black And chrome kitchen Smoking His huge smoldering Havana
Across the black varnished table A young Fidel With his brother Raul With Camillo Wearing his trademark wide brim hat Each blowing perfect smoking rings To each other Polluting my airspace
Strains of Jose Marti's 'Quantanamo' Filled my aromatic airwaves From my Roberts radio. 'Yo soy un hombre sincero????..'
Sincerity was the theme Of that memorable historic day In my Hanover kitchen At 8.00 a.m.
Lewes Literary Festival. Magic Realism Workshop. Oct 2005.