On The Plain (Kwansaba) Poem by Gert Strydom

On The Plain (Kwansaba)



On the plain a old lion searches
the world with his eyes and nose
before it stretch with nails spread out,
roars with thunder echoing over the cliffs,
causing the gazelle to tear away wildly
asking younger lions to come and fight,
while some cubs drink from their mother.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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