Tuesday, 9 July 2019

Blues and Water Flows (Blues and Water Falls) poem

BLUES AND WATER AND WATER FLOWS (BLUES AND WATER FALLS)
Blues and water flows of the water fall,
Like two thirds of a quarter knows our cause,
I am just a little piece of the shadow behind toes of my corpse,
Like beautiful paws of a lion's face between days of my fall,
I wish I could rise behind times of this day
Like echoes of the water fall,
I am walking behind piles of this kind,
I have been talking in tongues of this life,
But crime not had I committed, just because
I have omitted omissions in petitions of the afternoon...
For I am sure that one stone per dunderhead makes no sense
Than one dunderhead per bones of their victim or whatever that is.
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ONALETHUSO PETRUSS BUYILE NTEMA
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