"Korda"your fame name.
A mix of Ealing studio, impresario .
with the imaged dynasty of kodak`s frame.
Alberta Diaz Gatierres ;your home boy name.

Your craft adorns many a t-shirt,the portrait of Che Guevara,from photographer to iconographer.
click a legend ,to print ,you saw.

A man,an encapulation of your age,from fashion,fun,revolution
from playboy, fun loving to serious man.
Fidels chronologer;before fashion lens it`s power.

The price a fiver on the day,my mate Steve and I, on our way.
Olivia theatre,between shows, the national,(the backing of an Ayckborne play,)questions and answers night fire away.

People dotted about an audience 300 say.
There on stage,Korda and Cuban entarage.
A man down below asks a question ,ask away!

"I thought you were a man more interested in the volumptuous form ,rather than the political form".
Korda replied.


"The Revolution was beautiful like a womans body
all the great things this change can bring, to those that have nothing.-Isn`t that also worth revealing.

In my minds apertured eye,could I see a silhouette of a woman`s figure ,open up like an atomised sprinkling of being,involving into every aspect of newly awakening.

To the Cubans very own Independence ,building homes hospitals,everyone to read and write ,no-one to go without.
land of your own,now Cuba is free!

Thwarted dreams helped by dictators from the north.
Perhaps those good people behind Goliath,realising his false wrath, to love thy neighbour;hugging their love,their enterprise, their independance..