When The Afternoon Salute Does Report Poem by Gert Strydom

When The Afternoon Salute Does Report



When the afternoon salute does report
doves do suddenly flutter up in fright
while people in a mishmash
in Cape Town undisturbed
scuttle in and out of the shops
and the bay lies blue and open
with the mountain gleaming in the sun.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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