The Tune Time Plays Poem by Sarah Mkhonza

Luck laughs at the sons and daughters
Of time and tells the second was Created so that we can tap on the Floor of the earth and know what life is
For we can hear it in the dulcet sounds made by the clock.

Hours luck says are like
heavy boots on a child's
Feet who knows there is a
Race to win but only if the
Boots were running shoes.

Luck says to get on the journey
Boots or no boots and no those
Who win do so even on bare feet
For it is not the dance they'll
Judge you for but haring the tunes
Played by time..