The boy I kissed at the Greenhouse
Gabriel Hoosain Khan
The tender aloe is aflame, veld fire at night.
Across a hilltop, ever moving, a line of light
On … Read more
Gabriel Hoosain Khan
The tender aloe is aflame, veld fire at night.
Across a hilltop, ever moving, a line of light
On … Read more
Untitled (September 2013)
Elsewhere I shiver in the Atlantic breeze.
Sea sand fractured under feet, his house burrowed
Beneath the mountain in Tamboerskloof. … Read more