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Save me by Esther van der Vyver

Save me, save me nothing, a gesture the brush of a hand against a shirt leaves falling like boats through the thick air the way you pushed your hair backwards off your face the way I waited long past rationality...

Waar was jy? by Jaco Jacobs

[tabby title="Poem"] Ek dink aan jou woorde As ek die son en maan sien met die sterre aan sy sy Ek sal jou nooit verlaat Hier is my hand vat hom en jy sal nie jou toon stamp nie Waar...

In The Tracks Of My Tears by Sabelo Wa Ka Methula

The day was still very young in me Everything was still cherished and revered Logic was all lost in the mist of love She came into my yard With a bunch of promises And planted a rose in the garden...

staging one’s death by Kgosietsile Dintlhoane

the heart is perfectly cold – no room for love, that rope and that stoel over there are perfect where they are but where is the lighter and the paraffin i want to burn while I dangle like a fruit...

(as we sing these songs) by Kgosietsile Dintlhoane

we put our trust in you trusting that u still carry the same black blood in your veins, trusting that since we come from the same dusty streets in the township, where everything still leaks, roofs, toilets, hearts, our black...