Roadside

 

I see him.

Sitting by the roadside.

With his bottle of water

as it gets

hotter and hotter.

This is his brief

moment of relief.

A part of me wants to tell him it gets better .

A part of me isn’t sure if that’s true.

 

Β© Hudson Biko

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