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editorial: 2011.01

2011 is upon us for sure. it felt like it would never come, thank goodness it is here. now it’s time for us to get to it. it’s time for us to dream a brand new dream for ourselves. it’s...

review: Bare Soul by Nosipho Kota

I was recently interrogated by my conscious on my objective in this passion I developed of reviewing fellow writers’ books. As much as there’s a motive of promotion, there is equally a significant need for grooming and nurturing critique so...

There’s A spot I know of… by Khomotjo Manthata

There’s A spot I know of… Where there’s a balm for crippled spirits Where shadowed water slides on the sharp horizons round it. Trees in their Autumn Beauty Yonder by the stream I have looked upon those brilliant creatures Today...

The Taxi Driver by Khomotjo Manthata

I’d like to be a taxi driver one day       Drive down the busy streets of Johannesburg. Where rowdy taxi drivers, who are from all walks of life… Streets hostile that you cannot stay there       Drive my...

Chieftain by Yoric Watterott

Caged in spears Thrown by peers Aimed in haste Target of hate A brewing storm forlorn in scorn form Flooding these plains with its mutiny reigns Torn between position and opposition Wolfpack barking orders To pack my ruksack and head...