I have just met a great Someone who inhabits the language of the birds. Here you are in poetic land. In the daily life of his poetry, there are 2 things that come flying back: to smell the smell of tamarind trees and to gain height in the language of the martial eagle or the gray heron. (Rebroadcast 04/17/21)
Amadou Elimane Kane turns his poet’s skin into a drum that sounds the hour of engagement. Born in 59 in the fine sands of Terenga, son of the first founders of the Torrodos revolution, founder of Pan-African Cultural & Research Institute of Yene in Senegal, Amadou Elimane Kane walk in search of a poem that liberates. Who announces the rebirth of Africa and the sacred Salvation to his native Walo and his Fouta. Read in a very In G Major sound Tamarind scent, to Eds. Renaissance letters.
The musical choices of Amidou Elimane Kane
Mansour Seck Almamy-Bocoum
Bob Marley No woman No Cry
Mahawa Kouyate Bandia