Ingrid Jonker – Selected Poems

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Ingrid Jonker – Selected Poems

THE CHILD WHO WAS SHOT DEAD BY SOLDIERS IN NYANGA
I REPEAT YOU
ESCAPE
DAISIES IN NAMAQUALAND (1963)
PREGNANT WOMAN
I AM WITH THOSE
LITTLE GRAIN OF SAND
BITTER-BERRY DAYBREAK
YOU HAVE TRICKED ME
HUSH NOW, THE DARKLING MAN


HUSH NOW, THE DARKLING MAN

for Simone

On the green footpath
of the horizon far
around the earth little one,
an old man trudges who wears
an open moon in his hair
Nightingale in his heart
jasmin plucked for his buttonhole
and a back bowed down by his years.

What’s he doing, mummy?

He calls the crickets
He calls the black
silence that sings
like the rushes, my sweet
and the stars which throb
knock-knock my love,
like the tiny little beetles
in their thin far ring.

What’s his name, mummy?

His name is Hush
His name is Sleep
Mister Forget
from the Land of Dream
His name is hush
he’s called, my sweet
Hush now, the darkling man

Mummy…

Hush now, the darkling man

AuthorIngrid Jonker
Translated byZoran Radicheski
2019-01-15T12:05:07+00:00 March 27th, 2018|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 118|0 Comments