Etosha Gold

The lion speaks to
The sunbaked wry winds
Toast the savana
Wildebeest trample
Urging with bellows
Mousebirds, Drongos
Sweltering wings
Nervously sit
In Baobabs
Snickering
Hyena
Jesting to
Laughter’s
Uproar
Wild
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Neumann Avatar
May 23, 2020 at 5:28 AM
Beautifull. I know the place and it is just like that ...
Blodgett Avatar
May 24, 2020 at 2:47 PM
Thank you Kai..............I think I'd like to be there right now. Is it as golden as it is in pictures?
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