My call Stephanie Du Plessis

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I feel the tinglingDown my spineThe fresh air tickling on my skinThe weight off my shoulders My eyes had glanced into the beyondA piercing sightI nearly had some sort of frightI am scared Is this what it...

The dark night of the soul by Henita

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The final hour arrives.The door swings incessantly,between worlds, I drifton a double-edged sword. Life ebbs out of me.As though an abyss opened up inside my souland I kept falling—deeper into the mouth of darknessthat devoured me. Condemned...

The elements by Machoene Mashlene Matlwa

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] It can take approximately 10 litres to drown an adult humanThis is interesting information, for someone who spends most of their days soaking their insidesI have become a boat sailing between kitchen sink and toiletYou think I...

Bride Hunting by Zunera Bukhari

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Bride Hunting For her ladFunctionally illiterateMean-spirited, evil-mindedIndicted for corruptionOver recent weeksTurfing out of employmentUpon himA fine of two lakh was charged After turning down variousHis mom is looking high and lowA girl of twenty-fiveDrop dead gorgeousWell brought...

Steps by Stephen Kingsnorth

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] To dance freely is to clone pulse,spew rhythmic pump, flow blood throes,beat, impulse throb, swing limb convulse,iambic breathing, whorls to toes. To dance freely is told pleat flounce,the trounce of tarantella sneer,the dare to care if either...