Kobus Moolman
Does a heart beat here inside
the man asked and he banged
the old wooden box, the box
that his grandfather stored his
old tools in, the tools to repair
his old orthopaedic boots, and
if there is a heart here he asked
as he counted the loud feet of
the pedestrians, and counted
the loud feet of the old oak tree,
as he banged the old wooden
box of his ribcage, then can I,
can I trust my blood still, can I
trust my old hands to keep the
lid shut so that nothing leaks out?
Featured on 11 February 2021
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