Gloria Seseng

Rookie (1977 November 18 / NW South Africa)

Out Of Your Depth - Poem by Gloria Seseng

Look… through the windowpane!
All in a streamline!
Sitting on top of the corporate world roof!
Differing from being on the road!

The shape of modern mental is not speaking!
Eighty percent harshly lashed to rags! ’
Throw mind concert of silver sand,
a play of golf on a private jet!
With a tale on classified earth globe,
ambition becomes entirely lawful!
Money does not have colour!
What is of Pirate, fights in Sahara!
Sailing unreasonably through season chats!

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 27, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, May 31, 2010

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