New Poems

"Where Sweetness Lies"

I hate it when I get
Something I wished for
Because I only regret
When I couldn't get more.

Reaching you
Eventually our ends meet
I hate it when I fret
Because sometimes
You untangle
Can't reach you anymore.

gaar die aand haar mandjie vere–
op!

die kelke van die aanblom
bebloed heel maand die

sluk, sluik, en aardsbestaan –
eers die bloed en tee en water

om en om die perkament
gly sy slymerige tong –

each a nostril's size
the berries of the ficus

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