I wrote a collection of poetry for "Milady's"; for a fashion show ... this poem was the "entrance" poem
Soms reën dit as die son skyn ...dan loer die sterretjies uit ...
Watching a neighbor hack away at several beautiful pine trees, on his property, until they were gone. For what purpose? Just didn't want them. So sad.
An Ode to The splenderous moon, who has been My constant companion, Luna Splenderosa, & all the imaginative musings she has inspired.
Tydens 'n reis deur die Karoo.
For MJB and HEM
