27 February 2013
Bedouin fever back again In my bed believing I can lay here Instead of volunteering for an Adventure in credible plans for
An exploration of new lands made Visible only by the TV on my bedside Table me a motion: a blink, a twitch A sudden itch of the possibility I candy
Doesn't interest me anymore, I want The real thing, I want sand, tents, I want Bedouin fever to grip me, After I have had another cup of tea, and watched
The next infinite instalments of reality TV.
Bedouin Fever • Opuss № I