Daleen Enslinstrydom

Rookie - 215 Points [Daleen EnslinStrydom] (25-02-1967 / Springs, South Africa)

Daleen Enslinstrydom Poems

241. An Angel Between Trees 11/18/2013
242. Bluebells Dance In The Wind 1/17/2014
243. Far Beyond This Night 2/16/2015
244. Love Will Prevail 6/10/2014
245. Happy Birthday To The Best Mom In The World 9/12/2013
246. The Face In The Mirror 7/10/2013
247. Answer Me In Rainbow Coloured Dreams 2/4/2013
248. The Fox In The Hen Coop 5/30/2013
249. The Empty Sky 9/19/2013
250. Forgiving And Forgetting 10/10/2013
251. Am I My Brother’s Keeper? 11/14/2013
252. Bread And Meat For Breakfast 6/24/2013
253. My Word Wizard 7/23/2013
254. The School Fair 11/25/2013
255. A Mother’s Work Is Never Done [1] 5/10/2013
256. When The Choir Begins To Sing 6/17/2014
257. Under The Shade Of The Big Old Oak Tree 12/8/2013
258. I Do Hate My Job 8/6/2013
259. Chocolates 7/11/2013
260. Unknown Life-Journey 11/4/2013
261. Mom, You Are More Than Just A Mother’s Day Mother 5/13/2014
262. The Hands Of A Farmer 4/23/2013

Comments about Daleen Enslinstrydom

  • Walterrean Salley (11/21/2016 7:06:00 PM)

    Beautiful poet. Beautiful poetry, rich and meaningful. I could sit and read your poems for hours. A true asset to the poetic community. Many wishes for success. Thank you.

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Best Poem of Daleen Enslinstrydom

The Hands Of A Farmer

I have known those hands all of my life
and many times I have looked at those hands,
at big rough hands that worked the fields
and calluses in their palms tell a own story
and the fingers are big
and when they grab they hold on.

Those are very strong hands
but they are gentle when they touch the family.
Those hands sowed the wheat
and harvested the sheaves,
those hands planted maize
and brought home the first ripe corn.

Those hands brought life,
helped the cow that struggled during birth,
those hands carried the lambs
to a place of ...

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Predators On The Hunt

Stars light up the night sky,
through the darkness the full moon shines
like a jack-lantern
as if it was lit from within
and everywhere the night awakes,
the predators are prowling,
sneaking through the bush
to find something to eat.

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