Cigarettes Poem by Thabani Khumalo

Cigarettes



Selling cigarettes was like acts of random craziness,
there was a lot of competition with no calculation -
may the gods pray to the devils about our fear of evil,
so that we may be laden of the dreadful sorrows of the burdening past

Tuesday, November 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: growth
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