Found Poem

Occasionally you'll come across poems titled this way, usually because the writer found a street sign or overheard a conversation with some unintentionally vivid language and wanted to put it in their book. This is kinda like that, except that my little block of township art has been sitting on top of that book for months now without me noticing the irony.

Rumor has it that there really is a big sign like this, complete with the "well," somewhere in Nyanga, but none of us has yet found it.