Judea Poem by Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah

Judea



Pulling Judea, the cruising yacht,
in misfit weather, and already this careless sea,
you call me these your Liverpool hard cases,
are the right stuff
for the day.
These are the alternative spaces,
rising in the languagescape of the sea.

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