nba'in resmi dergisi hoop
'ta kitap değerlendirmeleri yapar. aynı zamanda şairdir foyle, isim benzerliği değil yahu hakikaten bizim foyle. hüzün dolu şiirlerinden bir örnek vermek gerekirse;
i remember her
and like a terrible hurricane silencing a once rowdy
island or the fire that burns the soul in gomorra.
the storyteller's chair sits vacant,
a shoal hanging across the back,
the hoe no longer ploughs the loamy soil.
the image of a lady climbing manny hill,
with a white flour bag carrying the sign ecfm
fill with peanuts and potatoes, balanced on her
head but she disappears into the rays of the
steamy caribbean sun.
like serenaders knocking on your door
capturing your air and escaping into the
cover of night. gone is your dancing
and singing to bring in the morning. your
crocked eyes close one last time.
i sit on the plum tree waiting for a glimpse
of your sunburned face, but all i can see is memory.