When In The Morning The Winter Walks With Dragging Feet Poem by Gert Strydom

When In The Morning The Winter Walks With Dragging Feet



when a blanket of frost covers the earth
then you and I still lie cosily
and tight against each other
as if something pampering is in our company
as if our bodies at times do resist the cold.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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