The Whole World Spins (Rondelet) Poem by Gert Strydom

The Whole World Spins (Rondelet)



The whole world spins
when you are on a carousel,
the whole world spins
on its axis from the begin
while all on earth is going well,
and children do laugh play and yell;
the whole world spins.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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