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Gorillini

High in the mountains Of the Albertine Rift In the cloud forests Another of natures gifts Mountain and lowland In the place they call home Close to the Virunga Volcanoes In their indigenous roam Silver-back, black-back The boys of this race Who marshal their group In pride of their place Poaching, encroaching In their neighbourhoods Isn't it about time We left their woods Endangered they are Its time to relate We are barely their servants The real King of the primates " This poem is for Deborah Herber, and her love of the Gorilla " http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature3.php

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/8/2009 5:34:00 AM
This poem is great, James. I'm not going back to "...Pink Floyd" to comment. Lovingly, Dane
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Date: 8/8/2009 4:24:00 AM
luv this one badly... thanku for the comment
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Date: 8/7/2009 11:43:00 PM
Aww James how beautiful. I can see the gorillas as you describe them....Thank you....The Southern Belle....Kristy De La Keur
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Date: 8/7/2009 5:22:00 AM
Beautifully written, James. They are beautiful animals. Sara
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Date: 8/7/2009 5:17:00 AM
Excellent James. Keep the pen flowing my dear friend. Love, Carol
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