Snow Hangs Like Strings Poem by Gert Strydom

Snow Hangs Like Strings



(for Annelize)

Snow hangs like strin
on the branches in the cherry orchard
do gnash under your shoes
where you and your small daughter do smile beautiful,
are half frozen and as if you have lost your way.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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