The Bangeldeish
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Gemma Ockerse, Grade 9, St Thomas Aquinas College
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Poetry
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2015
Excellence Award in the 'Read Write Repeat 2015' competition
On moonless nights or so they say,
The Bangeldeish goes hunting.
A shadow among the misty grey,
The Bangeldeish is hunting.
Weary travellers, sleeping,
Never wake to see the light of day,
For the Bangeldeish went hunting,
And left naught but bones to mark his way.