Dry Lands Poem by Gert Strydom

Dry Lands



I have seen places shimmering
as if filled with a lakes of water,
but the desert sand was everywhere,

spreading out as far as the eye could see
and here and there plants grew
finding moisture on a endless dry plane

and to me that place
was praying, begging for rain.

© Gert Strydom

Tuesday, May 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: drought
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 08 May 2018

Dear Gert, such a well penned poem👍👍👍

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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