Somewhere In Angola Poem by Gert Strydom

Somewhere In Angola



Somewhere in Angola
you were planted
back into African soil
from where you sprouted
to make it young again
with blood
marked with a small cross
that’s blown away by the dry wind
and there you
child of God
also found a Golgotha
and I wonder how many boys:

still have to fall in Africa
before the last shots ring?

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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