POEM AT TWENTY PAST TWELVE

by SAKHILE INNOCENT MHLANGA   May 9, 2017


POEM AT TWENTY PAST TWELVE

He took five steps,
As one,
Overall, it made a single move
A large jump, from huge shoes
He then suddenly stopped
Unexpectedly...

He became so tranquilly,
Too easily,
The berserk man
Himself, out to nor where
Managed to gather him politely
And solved the dispute in just seconds
With his soul not taken
Absolute, as he was

A man amongst them
Controlled his emotions
Quietly
His composure not gone
Just a short recess to remind him, off who he is
Besides, who will not tell, it all
Except to stop us
On the climax

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