Poem
Phillip Zhuwao
THE BROKEN DOLLAR IN POLANA HOTEL
THE BROKEN DOLLAR IN POLANA HOTEL
THE BROKEN DOLLAR IN POLANA HOTEL
A midnight torpsy-turvybuilding trembling
Over mortar negotiation
full swing party
And the naked smile.
Osagyefo.
A hand raised
from left to left
uhuru UHURU
Confused like a balcony
jumping from the ground
Listening is shit
over valley purchase,
hesitant Pekinese and Peking
Clenched tight tsk tsking
highlighting the necessary
Swiss holiday.
Ornating the Povo Spa droughts
Why should I bow
When your flag wrings
Smiling that cold smile,
Midnight
garroting New day's beginning.
(Love
but I wasn't there)
© 2004, Phillip Zhuwao
From: Sunrise Poison
Publisher: Deep South, Grahamstown
From: Sunrise Poison
Publisher: Deep South, Grahamstown
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THE BROKEN DOLLAR IN POLANA HOTEL
A midnight torpsy-turvybuilding trembling
Over mortar negotiation
full swing party
And the naked smile.
Osagyefo.
A hand raised
from left to left
uhuru UHURU
Confused like a balcony
jumping from the ground
Listening is shit
over valley purchase,
hesitant Pekinese and Peking
Clenched tight tsk tsking
highlighting the necessary
Swiss holiday.
Ornating the Povo Spa droughts
Why should I bow
When your flag wrings
Smiling that cold smile,
Midnight
garroting New day's beginning.
(Love
but I wasn't there)
From: Sunrise Poison
THE BROKEN DOLLAR IN POLANA HOTEL
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