The child is not dead (Ingrid Jonker Poems)
The child is not deadThe child lifts his fists against his motherWho shouts Afrika ! shouts the breathOf freedom and ...
The child is not deadThe child lifts his fists against his motherWho shouts Afrika ! shouts the breathOf freedom and ...
This journey which obliterates your imagetorn blood-angel thrown to the dogsthis landscape is deserted as my foreheadwound of the rosesI ...
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