Tjipoetat Quill
Poetry Workshop & Nursery
15 August, 2008
The Mob
In the land of the blind
the one eyed man was king
And so the story goes
rehearsed told and repeated
Whereas in our land of the blind
the leaders they deserve get elected
the one-eyed odd and disregarded
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