This was written in response to the image prompt below and posted on the
Australian Children's Poetry website. Ladies and gentlemen please take your seats, for soon you will hear music mellow and sweet. A band of three brothers whose sound is well known, on vocals, guitar and smooth saxophone. They’ve played their soul music all over the sands, and gained a huge mob of adoring jazz fans. Many have gathered to hear Michael croon, including hyenas and blues mad baboons. The same for young Larkin whose skill on guitar, has hogs and hares smitten from towns near and far. And then there is Charlie. His alto sax tunes cause gemsboks and cheetahs to sway and to swoon. Hush now and listen on this moonlit night, to sounds I am sure will thrill and delight, as three jazzy brothers get ready to play, until the dawn comes to herald the day! Kool Kalahari Kats © Kerry Gittins 2023. All Rights Reserved.
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This is a new poem written about an encounter between myself and a fox on a cold snowy night in Lausanne. It was magical seeing this beautiful animal watching me by the light of a city street lamp.
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