Het Poems - Poems about Het

...Strong suspicion a 2024 presidential win... for the trumpeting don spells loss for democracy after inauguration day witnesses his swearing-in nepotism will run rampant lawlessness the name of......Read the rest...

...Come post presidential election 2024... heil to the Wharton chief firebrand - more worrisome than an ovarian cyst every race, religion, nationality, gender, creed, et cetera with impunity dis......Read the rest...

...In die dieptes van duisternis vind ek my pad, Met 'n seer hart probeer ek die pyn weghou, Deur die prisma van bottels probeer ek ontsnap, In die arms van alkohol kry my hartseer vorm. Met elke......Read the rest...

...Once, or twice, maybe thrice, surely not not fractal A clan of crazy ecofeminists conspired within an 88 unit residential castle in their historically converted sometimes hysterically clu......Read the rest...

...When ‘He’ decides to destroy one and all I’ll spend my last day in this old snooker hall My cue in one hand and a beer in the other I’ll play my last game with my dad and my brother ......Read the rest...

...It was our first date and I had to impress her While fighting the urge to move in and caress her I’d have to be subtle and somewhat refined And show her an intellect dwells in my mind It wouldn’t......Read the rest...

...Sunlower and the Sun She’s very loyal to his rays, As he travels from east to west, Her golden beam always faces Where his brightest radiance exist. Her beauty reflects het glory, Her smile......Read the rest...

...Daar is soveel dinge wat ek wou vra. Soveel meer wat ek kon leer. Maar nou is dit te laat. Oupa het ons verlaat. Oupa het ons gegroet toe God vir oupa roep.......Read the rest...

...Ek was gevra om ietsie oor Pa te sê Maar waar begin ek nou Wanneer daar eintlik net een ding is wat ek nou wil doen Om steeds my arms om Pa te vou Maar nou is Pa weg Na ‘n plek waar Pa tog gra......Read the rest...

...die briesie van herlewing kom saam met u besoek daar is 'n hindernis van byna 500 jaar wat ons suiwerheid geskei het in velkleur, godsdiens en verhoudings ons is van wortels gekastreer en gevo......Read the rest...

...With each day being the same and the outlook looking bleak She felt such self-blame that about it she could barely speak For it was always there, playing over and over again in her mind By feeling......Read the rest...

...It was just an ordinary maze of a day unlike so many others An array of multitude hanging from intersections of fortune Aberrations cul-de-sacs opposites shadows cautious anticipation Tentat......Read the rest...

...Gee my jou hand Iets om vas te hou Gee my jou hart Iets om lief te he Gee my jou lippe Iets om myne besig te hou Gee my jou wange Iets om te maak bloos Gee my jou voorkop Iets om te soe......Read the rest...

...Die reptiel vrou Het my alweer geflous Met my gedeel, haarself ontbloot, en toe Die bitter gif gespoeg Dit vloei uit my bors uit, deur my are Verander my bloed - haar bloed Word swart, taa......Read the rest...

...After The Funeral Tim had found his place after the party. Faring well in his urn he waited to be scattered. Compartmentalised, fragmented and united into two batches of memories. Indian Ocean ......Read the rest...