The Sea Demon slain? Abdullah cried,
The gods piss in the sea;
And who will come to the edge of the forest
To set the antelope free?
The worms crawl, beneath the earth,
Abdullah lies in the mud,
Far from his ship from whence he came.
The sky is blood.
Tis the season of rain.
The buffalo roar
And the grasses bend,
The captain has his whore;
The carrion feed
On Arabian steed
And Brave Abdullah is dead. (c) JPC Bronx NY 7/29/1970