Tin Homes Poem by Black Consciousness Poetry BCP
Tin Homes
Across the high-way road, there's
five hundred tin homes, where
sappers and their families
survive, so as to dig deep enough
to feed the ever lasting hunger
of fat-cats at the hill.
|Suss KaMzibeni|
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: african poem
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