Another Frightening Dream? Poem by nimal dunuhinga

[We live in the present, we dream of the future, but we learn eternal truths from the past.]-Unknown


Stray dogs bark in the Moonlit night
willy-nilly flowers in bloom,
He walks as Idi Amin
Mustache like Stalin's
Benito Amilcare Andrea Mussolini's face
and he smiles like anthropologist Hitler?
He said that he's a Representative
from the Hell,
with a tommy gun
and he holds a camera
Hasselblad.
He wants to take my close up photograph
for the new currency notes
introduce to the hell
and I argued;
'Why don't you take an orphan's or a handsome beggar? '
I shouted in the dark room
While he's developing the photos.
He threw me the Hypo Developing tray
and I woke up!


nimal p.dunuhinga