Cut some paw-peye stem
Bring some ole clart
An de bottle a kerosene
Bring de bamboo from under de house
Its excitement time
A small village fest
We call it chamba -lay -lay
A celebration at its best
Adults and yung'ns a bus paper bomb
Me uncle warming up de bambo
‘ba-dung’
To bus dung tong
Tonite fu shure, goin be clean traditional
fun
Paw-peye stem drain
Clart tearin soun like fabric rain
Kerosene odour a linger
Match scratch
‘Muddo’
Wat pon fire…
Full de paw-peye stem wid oil
Dip de clart too
Stuff it in de stem to mek wick
Nite a dus een
Current garn
Picknie on de mudda hip
Chambalay in hard grip
Paint pan bangin
Starlite flickerin
In de far distance,
Hear de echoes of de bamboo
Are we marchin, dancin an prancin
Singin
Cham-ba-lay-lay police a cum
Cham-ba-lay-lay police a cum
Hard time bun dung tung
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Andrea Olivia Ottley was born and raised
in the Federation of St.Kitts and Nevis. She is a mother of five children who
enjoys motherhood as well as the kaleidoscope of life. She is a poet, a writer
and a photographer who believes the world to be art in its natural and creative
sense. She
writes largely as a mean to comfort herself using native vernacular and vibrant
descriptions to create her own voice and style in the world of Caribbean
Literature.
4 comments:
very cultural (y)
Ollie I love this! Chambalayylaayyy! :)
Wonderful Ollie!
Kerosene odour a linger
Match scratch‘
Muddo’Wat pon fire…
Love all of it but dis part de best. All I can think of is "me arse, somebody gon get bun"
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