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March 10, 2025

Why There's Now a Gombolar Between the Godwink and the Gonja**

By John Grey

Why There's Now a Gombolar Between the Godwink and the Gonja

On the other side
of the rocky stream,
a gombalar makes its way
from the bank
to its hole in the mud.

On small clawed feet,
it maneuvers down grasses,
splashes gently in the water,
stops momentarily on a rock.

It smells something strange – human.
It stares at me
but without a hint of tremble.

The gombalar’s coat is dark,
smooth as night,
the teeth it flashes,
ivory white.
It is in no hurry.
With bright red eyes,
it explores the explorer.

Then it’s seen enough,
slips into its home,
confident perhaps
that I am neither food or enemy,
merely an abnormality
like thunderstorms
that come as sudden as they depart
or meteors that burst aflame
now and then
from the flint of their flight.

Throughout all this,
I scan the creature.
It pops up in a picture-book on Earth.







Article © John Grey. All rights reserved.
Published on 2025-02-10
Image(s) are public domain.
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