She Was White Blonde Poem by Gert Strydom

She Was White Blonde



She was white blonde,
her eyes sometimes bright sky-blue,
she was white blonde,
with a foot right next to the abyss
when I held her tightly against me,
and for the first time really noticed her well,
she was white blonde…

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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