The Break Up

By anonymous We broke up, according to me two months ago and I think according to her a month ago. It’s not that I stopped loving her, she reminded me of foggy winter mornings. I needed someone who would remind me of gorgeous summer sunrises. It’s not that I didn’t love her, it’s just I […]
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Seduction

By Fran She asks me to stand up, stand right in front of her. She tells me to undo my pants and lower them. I hesitate. This is not what I signed up for. She asks me again as her eyes dance with childlike curiosity. I oblige. She watches me silently as I fiddle with […]
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So called freedom

By Sibongile Portia Jonas If this so called freedom exists It must be buried under the bodies of raped and murdered women It dwells in the millions of squatter camps It clots in the bloody grounds of Marikana The pieces of its broken heart tries to cut and crack the feet of feminists It drowns […]
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