On the banks of the Zambezi  River, a birder sits, a rifle by his side,  a piccolo plastered to his lips, elegant fingers picking the keys in  hoodoo feats; the  music swims away with the swooshing  wind. Afore the blood-red sunset merges with the earth at the horizon. The songbird too entwines in the crooning, her voice like poesy in a … Continue reading THE BIRDER AND THE SONGBIRD BY DACIOUS KASOKA