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Images of Africa |
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Dik-Dik I ate one, once, For lunch, Or a bit of one, rather, And now I'd rather I hadn't (Although I said thanks at the time). Look at the sheer size of it, for a start – What sort of heartless fellow could munch on a deer No bigger than a dog? The steak was prime, The taste delicate as a gourmet might say, But not as delicate as the dik-dik’s quivering thighs, Not as delicate as the dry summer brown of its flanks, Less delicate by far than the fey dark amber of its eyes. |
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The Images of Africa collection contains twenty-nine photographs and thirty-five poems. To download the whole collection, click on the link below. |