Monday, December 14, 2009

Life, Money & Meaning

In Jozi's glitzy suburbia
The dirt-poor bloke licks his cracked lips
As the flashy wagons breeze by
Wondering how it might feel to have it all

The filthy-rich dude bites his reddened lips
A sitting duck in the Q7 as wretched masses dive and dock by
Wondering how it might feel to lose it all

8 comments:

velvet said...

Really an interesting piece

Blogoratti said...

Really life,money and meaning.
Good one.

Enkay said...

That's what you call the irony of life!

posekyere said...

Thanks sunny sunnyside!

posekyere said...

Thanks blogaratti!
This experience is more prevalent at this time of the year.

posekyere said...

Yes, Enkay.
The drama of life.

The Author said...

Great contrast in a small package. Totally dynamite writing, posekyere.

posekyere said...

Thanks NY!