Half Around The World Poem by Sicelo Sithole

Half Around The World



Half around the world with no internet
What a beautiful way to freely connect
With these bits of coins owned by native tongues, my life I bet
To be a citizen of the world, living comfortably on the wages I get
Half around the world with all the dreams in my age I have spent
I finally return to my senses, only to see the dead watching the sunset.

Monday, January 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: internet,senses,sunset,world
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Sicelo Sithole

Sicelo Sithole

Durban, South Africa
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