A Few Anku’s Poem by Gert Strydom

A Few Anku’s



The old dentist waits;
quickly
children scuttle off.
*
Prey of butcherbird
flutters
on washing line.
*
Restaurant gossip
playing
with silent feet.
*
yellow sickle moon catch
howling
of an old dog.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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