S/Words Poem by Black Consciousness Poetry BCP
S/Words
Before the young
man left for the forlorn
grazing lands, the
old man called for
the young man, to
hand him a folk
book, for a mind
needs a book as
the sword needs
a wet stone, for
words may be
swords.
|Suss KaMzibeni|
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: books
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