Acacias and such.







I see the veldt
acacia marked
I’m thinking now
of Kruger park
and jeeps that haul
the green horns there.
they hang out their arms
they do not care.
a leopard runs
from nowhere known
a hand is maimed
glad not my own.
and now a zebra laughs
contempt.
he sticks to grass
nought mean is meant.


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