Poetry Poem by Thabani Khumalo

Poetry



Rock of ages
Rock of art
The reason hid
The meaning hid
The reason sought for
The meaning pursed for
My silent gun
My bullet’s speed
With mine hand upon this gun
I am a poetry gangster

Thursday, June 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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