I Hear The Sugar-Bush-Hillocks Breathing Poem by Gert Strydom

I Hear The Sugar-Bush-Hillocks Breathing



I hear the Sugar-bush-hillocks breathing,
a jackal howling in the night,
see a few bats turning in the moonlight
and hear turtledoves cooing in the dark
with the smell of flowering proteas in the air.

Thursday, June 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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