me + poetry

Broken World

everyday I wake up to a broken world,
everyday I wake up to a more divided humanity,
every day, there is a bigger wall being constructed
everyday, a bridge is being closed down
and certainly, we seem extremely busy all over the streets,
very busy, very occupied, intensely involved
listening to our own tunes, through our headphones,
and when we finally sit down, we are talking to the wifi.

Tendwa, September 24, 2013.

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