Sleep Pikanini (A Delmas tragedy)

Sleep Pikanini
The livestock are safe
All of our hennies and cockies
Early tomorrow you're
strangled and dead
Never again see
your sockies


Doodoo... doodoo


Elsewhere occurrence
It's not connected
He wants to cheaply get lucky
Early tomorrow
She's pregnant as hell
Daddy's SO gone
After fu-u-u-uckies


Mugu... mugu


(Apologies: my own healthy bouncy fatty starry-eyed flourishing little bull smiley miracle boykie pined so intensely for his mother tonight while he literally suckled her lean behind my back while I was typing on my Blackberry, that my guilt trip-blessing of being allowed to have a boykie in bed tonight, culminated in the above.)


And my heart's further shredded
For the daycare mommy
Grandma of note...
How many bruises
innocent throats?


Elsewhere are pictures
Defiled vilified
Some pillars
just don't want to shrivel
It is my culture man
To me I'm virtue...
Insinuate:
precedent?
Drivel!

Slaap Pikanini ('n Delmas-tragedie)

Slaap Pikanini ('n Delmas-tragedie)
Die vee's in die kraal
Almal ons skapies en bokkies
More vroeg le^ jy
verwurg op die mat
Nooit weer was ons jou
Klein sokkies

Doedoe...doedoe

Elders gebeur daar
Iets heel onverwant?
Iemand soek maklike rokkies
More vroeg le sy
So swanger soos tien
Pappa is spoorloos
Na fo-o-o-okkies

Moegoe...moegoe

(Apologie: my eie spekvet blinkoog floreerbotterbulletjie smiley wonderwerkie seunie het vannag so intens na sy ma gesmag terwyl hy haar letterlik maer drink hier agter my rug terwyl ek op my Blackberry tik, dat ek my skuldgevoel-blessing dat ek vanaand 'n seunie in my bed mag he, soos hierbo verwoord het.)

En my hart skeur verder
Vir die dagmoedermamma
Ouma van vele...
Hoeveel nog merke
Onskuldige kele?

Elders word prentjies
Beswadder verguis
'n Pilaar
wil net nie verlep nie
Dis my kultuur man
Vir my is ek kuis...
Sal nie 'n
presedent
skep nie.