Black Looks

  • Maseru Man

    Posted: October 26, 2009, 3:21 am by Rethabile
    I’ll be your life when spring arrives. And I’ll want to touch your black face again, see your arms hoist work onto the belt like a behemoth tossing things to outer space. Our thoughts will meet in the middle, melt. We shall drift to Kingsway where men smell soap and honey, and mothers sell fruit, a spring in our heel and [...]

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Fish cakes

Alas a fish cake.

Yet more fish cakes

Guess what ... yeah ... fish cakes.

The end of the fish cakes


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