Poems.
Our land has become a land in which we must guard our thighs like a man guarding crops from birds....
--------------------------------------------------- Ideas are flying around in Juba-dit about what's to be done with the crude oil. Some are pushing for...
I write of Peter Tut Hoth I write for Isaiah Abraham I write for those beaten in Bukul police station...
By Atok Dan ---------------------- My eyes could hardly miss seeing stars at midday, In the ghettoes lived by desperate souls...
By Atok Dan ------------------- A headlight has gone dim, And an animated driver ran obsessed, Not sure of what strange...
By Atok Dan ----------------------- With an ivory in her mouth spaced by a gap that glitters like fresh asphalt on...
By Atok Dan ---------- Roar my bull, Roar Maker-thiangdit Roar again in the pasture with lions The pitch of your...
By Atok Dan ----------- With no microscopic lens, Am able to x-ray it To take a correct view of the...
By Atok Dan ------------- A quest for hidden truth Dead or alive, It is conspicuous Alive in the minds and...
