Goan Ocean Unfriendly
Oh, the power is apparent
in the curl of the ten foot waves of the sea.
Please, just let me be!
I’m gonna stay out.
Watch you come in.
Goan beach side, I ain’t coming back again.
Unfriendly sea. Mad dogs raving around.
This here ain’t no part of no joke.
There’s nothing to tell:
fishermen with empty nets,
clouds emptying on me.
Goa’s like hell without the flames,
just rains all the time.
Who’s to blame?
God by any name, or
just evaporation collecting in the clouds
and coming back down?