Gert Strydom

Gold Star - 18,373 Points (03 April 1964 / Johannesburg, South Africa)

Outside The Snow Is Falling - Poem by Gert Strydom

Outside the snow is falling,
are gliding like pieces of paper coming down,
the icy wind is biting
when I brush off some flakes
and now it falls continually
when you phone, quite amused,
with the signal sometimes growing faint
while you say that you desire me.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 24, 2012



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