Bright Sun Poem by Gert Strydom

Bright Sun



Ah, bright sun, so red and then so brilliant white
shadows, fall everywhere, moving as if having fun
vacationers tan, on summer days to your hot rays
turn their bodies from toe to tip, to be beautiful brown.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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