Black Cob – Page 9

14 Oct

The Last (Little Black Book Part III)

By Mpimanyeto Mashimbye

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A letter to all my shit: Meet me at the foot of my bed first thing tomorrow morning. I want to see you all together ____________________________________ The Last This is the last sad poem From...

17 Sep

Stockholm Revisted

By Katlego Baikie

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I know a group of women. You may know them too. You might be them. We daydream the lonely nights away, eulogizing a love that once was, keeping our loneliness company with nostalgia, chasing...

14 Sep

Becoming

By Karabo C. Modise

Black Cob

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keep contained my heart with you it is an honour to know to experience a life like this a pleasure insistent a life worth living setting free old ways making moves for something new a...

11 Sep

The Willingness To Dream

By Daniel Nthambeleni

Black Cob

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Imagine you have a dream, one rooted in joy, peace and the feel of home. A dream that reminds you of your childhood; freshly cut grass in the front lawn for football, dancing in the...

31 Aug

Sweater

By Mpimanyeto Mashimbye

Black Cob

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My mom gave my dad one A gift he barely remembers receiving from a wife that isn’t his wife anymore A turtle neck with white finishes It’s warm and blue My dad let me...

28 Aug

Celeste

By Mpimanyeto Mashimbye

Black Cob

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I don’t mean to hurt your feelings, young man But I have been raised a certain way Taught not to lie simply because it pleases me Not to sit with my legs too wide apart...