door Merel Tuitert
Extravert, enthousiast, aanwezig, vrolijk, oversekst, gezellig, best veel aandacht nodig.
Tag: Poem
The Witches Magic
by Shree
To burn the witch is to admit magic exists.
My mother lights the fire to my funeral pyre.
Avondgloed
door Ymke Knoben
Het gonst in
de stad
mijn hart
mijn hoofd
…
A woman is a half formed thing
by Shree
A woman is a half-formed thing.
She is moulded, contorted and shaped.
Poem: The body is a politic
By Jansje Kamerling – Let me resist the words ascribed to me
Raffia 