Sipho Khumalo Poems

When i speak i mind i feel the power in my breathing rythm.
With fellowship i speak as a child and my words rythm charm.
Whenever i explore i glide with decency to my flow i roll.
I present myself with a touching wink and a wonderful smile.
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Wise is their minds in reverse and very worse.
Great exposure they apply that is not so cute.
With sharp and thick made closure of their roots.
They cause pain after each an every rain you see.
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