Gert Strydom

Gold Star - 18,140 Points (03 April 1964 / Johannesburg, South Africa)

A Few Anku’s - Poem by Gert Strydom

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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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 19, 2011


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