WITH Poem Mooney FACILITATOR Rev André Boezak
Poem Mooney, poet and former teacher from Oudtshoorn, dreams of a house of Bokkeveld skalieklip that he builds for himself. Here he wants to be alone so that he can hear in silence what the muse whispers in his ear. Besides, he likes being alone. In his verses, he reflects on us who are vital to our country, on the Cape that cries snot and tears against its hotel window, on decay, nostalgia, sighing, the people around him... He calls his verses early morning flashbacks and remember-pics.
