No, I am not Looking for my Father I cringe as I ride my way into the belly of a city that swallowed my father The knots in my abdomen grow tight as I feel the shadow of a tower…

by Mphae Charmaine Mashifane You’ve been through hells you would not mention with your own lips Afraid their fire might burn your tongue And if you get all dragon about it The hearer’s ears might catch a flame And like…