Like High Rising Hills Poem by Terry Dawson

Like High Rising Hills

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Elephants like ocean are power in motion,
Like high-rising hills their presence instills
Wonder in hearts of men.

But men are in lust for the elephants tusk.
As ever we muster poor trinkets of luster
As the great beasts march into final dusk.

Monday, April 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Terry Dawson

Terry Dawson

Harare, Zimbabwe.
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