By Shepherd Motelebane Motelebane Last night it fell in my sleepA hushed downpour peltingThe iron roof of my languid house The stars above fadedHide behind an idle moon Serowe drinks in the darkAnd the glug … glug of herThirsty gulps is a lullabyThat sends me into slumber land Last night it fell in my sleepSerowe... Continue Reading →
Sunset in Old Naledi
By Shepherd Motelebane Motelebane Sunset came and the fiery twilight spread in the western horizon around Kgale Hills. Her shack was some three kilometers to the south-east of the hills in the township of Old Naledi, and because it did not have windows, she would not have seen the beauty of the hills basking in... Continue Reading →

