Poem of the day brings you some of the best pieces of writing South Africa has to offer. Photo: Pexels
A poem a day keeps the soul awake! For the most soulful, authentically African poetry on the internet, check out Poem of the day.
Poem of the day brings you some of the best pieces of writing South Africa has to offer. Photo: Pexels
spring came / the same way winter left & summer will come & summer will leave; slowly / when no one's expecting it when people are tired of waiting like waiting for welfare checks / a long wait/ a slow wait the windows are open but butterflies don't fly in to display a sense of love / only housefly enter to sit on food & eat crumbs & dreams escape / & become stolen & lost & used & wasted & thrown away & dreamed anew the junkies sit on the stoop & nod themselves into dreams / maybe into the ones which escaped & stickball is played & on warm nights the ghetto musicians play our ghetto song on garbage can tops & bang on empty coke bottles & sound real chévere :tomorrow the junkies will sit on the stoop & nod themselves into dreams / stickball will be played / the streets will become chalked with 1st and 2nd & 3rd bases hop scotch will become a game & tops will spin on sidewalks / & everyone will anticipate summer. By JESÚS PAPOLETO MELÉNDEZ
Those who love us most betray us the worst
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