My Lord’s Prayer
What’s the difference between living and dying
sombre words from a soak
full of rum and coca cola
The start of something telling for the
world to see,
again
to flash the worry of my night
the virtue of my calling
is through the works of our Lord
known as Mandela
who knew something
about us all we have failed to
trace.
TOO LONELY TO MAKE SENSE - AGELESS POETRY - DADA 