Friday, May 7, 2010

A Brush With Death Comments

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Gliding out of my boot you came
and I stood thunderstruck as if lame
while you slithered out
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Gert Strydom
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Roseann Shawiak 18 December 2013

I love your imagery and expression. Especially liked the last stanza, it was a landmine. Great poem, I enjoyed reading it. Thank you for sharing it. RoseAnn

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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