[tabby title="Poem"] Sights set on the target through divinely bestowed rangefinders,Quiver strapped across the chest and resting firmly along the spine,Ten broadheads with fixed-blade brains rest comfortably in the pocket. The Archer, placid in demeanour and feather-weight in gait,Draws ten...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] It was foretold, millennia ago,that when the moon finally eclipsed the sun,taken its rightful place as number oneamong the stars, we, too, like the Earth's sky,would give rise to only one son. Then, from our shared rib,...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] She is the prayerthat clings to the tip of my tongue,with claws of iron,like a tongue piercing; the one I hold deep insidefor fear that if I were to say her nameout LOUD she might dissipateinto the...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Do you realise you created an equationby crossing an invisible linear line?You hopped over barricadesbarriersoceansand borderlinesto place your hand on my unsuspecting thigh.What must happen now? [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Retshepisitswe ‘Tshepi’ Makhatha has been published in Poetry...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The day he left there was no celebration no fanfare, no farewell only a suitcase stuffed with wrinkled clothes and his hope for the nightmare to be over There were no paper plates at his non-party, no...