I Saw A Twenty First Century Man Poem by Gert Strydom

I Saw A Twenty First Century Man



I saw a twenty first century man
who knew three or four or five girls
intimately well,
like a tribal chief;
but not all
at one time.

His heart was shattered
time and time again,
like mosaic
with little patches
that love brought to him.

Every time he loved
as if she was the only one
and yearned for the durability of stone.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akhtar Jawad 10 April 2018

Perhaps he is in love with the love, an interesting poem.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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