Thou Shalt Not Hate Call Centres Poem by Diana van den Berg

Thou Shalt Not Hate Call Centres



Sidestepping
fireside smiles
and the gift minutes
of ubuntu,
a chaotic mêlée
swirls nowhere
to a dead
costly nothing.

(21 November 2007)

Friday, September 27, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: november
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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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