A Visit To My Old Home Town Poem by Gert Strydom

A Visit To My Old Home Town

Rating: 3.5


Tombstones of raw granite is still like before,
the once tidy park is now shattered,
with a new shopping mall across the street,
multicoloured children bubble out of the school,
female teachers look at me with interest
and most of the people are now totally unknown
but the town does still make the same picture.

Thursday, July 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Laurie Van Der Hart 07 July 2017

I can just imagine the scene! And how it has changed. Love the multicolored children bubble out of the school.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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