Overheard at Occupy Princeton:
Protestor: Does anybody know how to work a computer?
Pulane Mpotokwane
Class of 2010
Article Collection
A Note To Mr. Python
Pulane Mpotokwane
1-800-GENOCIDE — Apr 11, 2008
I call you my friend, Mr. Python.
“fill all fruit with ripeness to the core”
Pulane Mpotokwane
Support Our Tropes — Sep 19, 2008
A Poem.
His Ink and Pad's Quiet Might.
Pulane Mpotokwane
The Literary Issue — Dec 11, 2009
Always a little better than he pretends
And a little worse than he wishes, my friend,
Saying words that should be written down,
Displaying a smile that is often a frown.
Untitled
Pulane Mpotokwane
The Literary Issue — Dec 11, 2009
As soon as the words strolled
Across the doctor’s lips,
She realized the cold waste -
Two Hundred and Six Bones
Pulane Mpotokwane
The Literary Issue — Dec 11, 2009
When Nelson dies,
All two hundred and six
Of my broken bones
Will ache for you.