When The Sun Rises In The Morning Poem by Gert Strydom

When The Sun Rises In The Morning



When the sun rises in the morning
away in the east it hangs red
and all the trees in this autumn
are already leafless
but there are still flowers flaunting brightly
on the white rose,
with some bees flying around it
where it rocks gently in the light breeze.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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