Why poetry? I did not choose the genre (poetry), it chose me. It is a clche, but it is what it is! I find poetry an easy way to express what I see , feel and think on so many levels. I don’t hav...
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Month: August 2013
Faint fingers of daylight dance furtively across my creamy, closed curtains.. Birds are starting their dawn chorus joyfully! Soon the torture of the traffic will start for certain.. Most people in the...
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Yes, his name was Piet K….., we never questioned it, but my father said that was his family name for generations. He was a short, wiry very black man.Piet was also a kind,patient man and we all ...
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Ek wis dis beslis net ‘n vreemde droom.. Swewend tussen los wit wolke.. Woasige ballsoos verleidelike,geklopte room. Die hemel skoon blou,sonstrale suiwer,flitsende silwer dolke. Een vir een ver...
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Ek worstel wroegend deur die donker mag met skimme, spoke sonder naam van weleer. Vormlose, folterende figure vervaag met tekens van drag.. Bring vreeslose vrede, al wat ek begeer.. O, ek weet die spo...
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Dit is soos ‘ knaende kanker wat my van binne begin opvreet.. Ons was maar altyd, soveel jare ,mekaar she banker.. Maar nou dobber ek doelloos na waar, wie sal west? My hart is soos ‘n bon...
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