When rain patters
I potter
and putter
and poeticise
on pointless
plotless
problems
posed
by puffs
of panaceas
pulled
from the past
Johannesburg
July 2001
When rain patters
I potter
and putter
and poeticise
on pointless
plotless
problems
posed
by puffs
of panaceas
pulled
from the past
Johannesburg
July 2001