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DogsNew writing 2016-08-17
"For days the dog was subdued and miserable. It lay in the kitchen, not eating, but occasionally sighing through its nose."
Night WatchNew writing 2016-08-02
"Forgotten honey and milk ..."
we areNew writing 2016-08-02
"when we call, our voices
dissolve, across the water,
in Vietnam, a giant soft-shell turtle ..."
LandscapeNew writing 2016-07-06
"My losses now lie quietly –
a landscape of perfect ruins, softly shining
with ferns and moss in the low light"
In the scheme of thingsNew writing 2016-06-14
"In the scheme of things
I cast small shadows ..."
I am of this genderNew writing 2016-04-07
"I am of this gender
which has been shunned by society ..."
On reading Ezra Pound’s "Alba"New writing 2016-02-24
"I thought I had made a friend.
The muse stings while children sings."
The Tussle Between Patience And PoliteNew writing 2016-02-23
"Hey you, Patience, I know you are in there."
Do You Know Bulawayo?New writing 2016-02-23
"They were telling them that the moment
one saw the words 'Welcome to Bulawayo',
the city's appeal greeted one warmly."
Vladimir NabokovNew writing 2016-02-10
"Remainders of the day
locked away inside the
health of a scientific sun."
New writing: The break-upNew writing 2016-02-02
"It was in this moment that I realised that I was missing something vital in this whole set-up. That there was a silence between us as well."
Vonani BilaNew writing 2016-01-27
"Only do this I tell myself.
Write a poem for yourself.
That narrative is interspersed
With both despair and hope."
Virginia Woolf’s River Ouse (an experimental poem in eleven haiku)New writing 2015-12-21
"Search Woolf’s voyage out ..."
Paris, FranceNew writing 2015-11-25
"You threw me away./ Said you were tired."
Second-hand bookstore, Cape TownNew writing 2015-11-17
"He wonders – how whole worlds can be buckled into suitcases or taped into wine cartons."
KnysnaNew writing 2015-11-06
"I’ve abandoned this poem/ to watch a kite weighted/ by a flower pot/ inhale and exhale"
Protest?New writing 2015-11-06
"the morning bulges/ with sparked green light"
Hani, Malema, Ramaphosa, ZumaNew writing 2015-11-06
An experimental poem in twelve haiku
Julius MalemaNew writing 2015-11-06
"Malema, my Noah’s Ark./ My Jonah’s Whale./ The Johannesburg people’s patriarch./ My country of ice cream."
The tale of the merboy and the motherNew writing 2015-10-30
"The merboy seemed heavier, his breathing was slow, steady,/ his wide eyes fixed skywards – snagged by a full moon."