Through a haze of menthol2013-08-27 "Through a haze of menthol-infused
I see his head bobbing back and forth
With the basic rhythms
Of the music in his mind"
Early evening2013-08-06 "Early evening and the great, glowing globe
Is half hidden beneath the horizon.
No orange array salutes its passing,
Only the quiet coo of pigeons
And the slow pitter-patter
Of garden irrigation."
"South Africa’s favourite fairground attraction
Is ninety-five years old