Gert Strydom

Bronze Star - 2,574 Points (03 April 1964 / Johannesburg, South Africa)

There Is A Troublesome State Of Mind (Triolet) - Poem by Gert Strydom

There is a troublesome state of mind,
when I hate the first morning light
and feel rebellious, bitter and unkind.
There is a troublesome state of mind,
when in everything I something wrong find,
a type of spite that nothing turns aright.
There is a troublesome state of mind,
when I hate the first morning light.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, October 3, 2011


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