I Saw Death Come (Rondelet) Poem by Gert Strydom

I Saw Death Come (Rondelet)



I saw death come
by way of a machinegun,
I saw death come
quickly or more slowly to some
while some soldiers did away run;
its visitation I did shun,
I saw death come.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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