The Words That I Do Leave Poem by Gert Strydom

The Words That I Do Leave



The words that I do leave
will like the paper
on which it is printed out
at a time become yellow and dull,

maybe disintegrate for people to nothing
and in my world of which I am telling
they may not be interested
as if the one that they are in
are more perfect and important

but in the letters on the line I do leave
small parts of myself.

© Gert Strydom

Monday, August 28, 2017
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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