It Happened One Day

To Comrade Leon.Trotsky! Today is the May Day isn't it? I dreamed last night the mass rallying in my poor heedless island for solidarity. This may be a soliloquy my dear comrade. Oh! What a catastrophe? A headless inhuman jackal was forced to split your precious brain into halves by the cruel hearts. * To Comrade poetess Sandra.Fowler in gratitude. (Many thanks for your valuable prayers and our political asylum petition referred to an immigration judge for further inquiries in Los Angeles on the 10 th of June,2008)