Early In The Morning [1] Poem by Gert Strydom

Early In The Morning [1]



Early in the morning the summer sun
has burnt the night open,
glowing in the late afternoon
it has descended right across the country
but now that winter is coming,
suddenly the mind is jerked
when mornings are silver and dark
and afternoons becomes totally grey.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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