My Little Buck (Parody) Poem by Gert Strydom

My Little Buck (Parody)



(with apology to Daniel Hugo)

My little buck I am wooing you
- my prints lay - right over the sand dunes -

with unmeasured brazenness
you are already sighing with regret

- trembling from my first glance -
while I keep myself converting sober

but then suddenly become shy:
darling, you walk right into my trap.

Wednesday, May 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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