The Broken Frame Poem by Musa Ndhlovu

The Broken Frame



Windows where opened;
I saw a round pan,
From a distance it
Looked like it.
Up-close, it was a shadow
Of a frame moved by the wind,
From the opened windows.
On the floor, smashed!
Glasses all over the place.
Wait, what is that? A photo
From the frame has fell,
Oh no, I have fell, me: the photo
Have fallen with tears like
Glasses in mi eyes.

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Musa Ndhlovu

Musa Ndhlovu

SOUTH AFRICA MPUMALANGA
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