Poësie

Lees nuwe gedigte deur bekende en ontluikende digters. Plasing is onderhewig aan keuring. Stuur jou voorlegging vir keuring aan Chris Brunette by litnetskryfwerk@gmail.com.

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Read poetry by established and emerging poets. Publication is subject to a selection process. Submissions can be sent to Chris Brunette at 
litnetskryfwerk@gmail.com.

Only original writing, which has not been published in print or on any social media platforms, will be considered.

Deurmekaarlaai

Sunelle Geyer Poësie 2018-03-28

"onder die gemmerkoekies en die nartjiebak
was ’n skatkislaai vol dit en dat"

Afterthought

Jemima Meyer Poësie 2018-03-28

"With you I stopped thinking
about Adam and Eve
and their fig leaves."

Ongetiteld

Marius Coetzee Poësie 2018-03-28

"met die taal wat ek praat
brei ek truitjies
en bou ek blokkies"

Agterdeur

Johan Martin T Labuschagne Poësie 2018-02-28

Lees ’n gedig deur Johan Martin T Labuschagne.

Liefde is

Estelleke Poësie 2018-02-21

"wanneer ’n engel en ’n alien
mekaar ontmoet"

Letter to a brother in rehab

Abigail George Poësie 2018-02-02

"I can only think of this.
That you can’t take photographs of
your healing."

Prague, your skin reads like emptiness

Abigail George Poësie 2018-02-02

"The mysteries of my sorrows
are like a constellation beyond
the trees."

Why I blog about writing and issues of mental health

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-31

"He made careful movements
with his hands. Played a cloud study of water vapour gospel with his guitar."

Images of the strong handsome faces of men

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-31

"And I was left thinking that glasses
make a face look interesting.
Even handsome. Even intelligent."

The healing room

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-25

"Moses’ forty years in the wilderness
became my own. I am a machine. A new leaf. I know
how to restore my own soul."

Stigma

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-25

"Barefoot in the sunny road of my dreams, I tell myself this./ Babies cry. All babies cry."

Swimming towards emptiness on a bright summer day

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-17

"Emptiness will
be on your tongue. It will
be your mother tongue
until a replacement comes along."

Song for the dumped

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-12

"I think of you sitting down or
washing the dishes. Eating
a simple meal, never understanding
how much I love you."

Bitterdag

Susanne Pike Poësie 2018-01-12

"in my laat namiddagmoeg
bring hy (so lief) vir my
’n lakrooi toffie-appel"

The exodus

Abigail George Poësie 2018-01-12

"He wonders what the right
language of love is for winter guests.
How to make peace with his wife."

die digter is nie doof nie

Susanne Pike Poësie 2018-01-12

"hy hoor die bedelaar se inkkaros roep
maar luister na die skuldstem op sy digterstoep"

bloot ’n vers

Susanne Pike Poësie 2018-01-03

"om weer te hóór
moet jy sin-skagte diep
in woordmyne boor"

Uit

Anton Döckel Poësie 2018-01-03

"dié een, net dié een
lig ’n boom uit
’n tuin"

Halacga

Wilna Pietersen Poësie 2017-12-19

"duisternis skep later breëlepel na stillerwordende lig
wagtend tot skemer met musieksaluut"

Oktober

Sunelle Geyer Poësie 2017-12-19

"In Brooklyn rol die reën nog steeds
’n pers tapyt vir liefde uit"

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