Dora’s prompt was as follows:
“Writers of all sorts have found repetition of phrases or lines like a mantra to be a useful rhetorical tool.
Your challenge is to either use repetition as a rhetorical device (repetition of a word or phrase or line) in constructing your poem; or to write a poem that centers around a motto, your own or perhaps passed down in your family or in your culture, showing how it’s been used or misused.:
Thank you, Dora. I chose option 1. You can read the other contributions to this prompt here: https://dversepoets.com/2024/10/22/poetics-of-mantras-repetita-juvant/
You can read Dora’s poem here: https://pilgrimdreams.com/2024/10/22/this-gingko-tree/
I am late posting this poem as it took me a while to get it how I wanted it. So, I am posting it for Open Link Night hosted by Lisa who says the following: “Hello to All d’Versians gathered here today at this site of pubtalk and poetry! Lisa here, hosting Open Link Night, where you can write to the offered optional prompt OR link up any poem of yours that you fancy.:
You can join in Open Link Night here: https://dversepoets.com/2024/10/24/dverse-open-link-night-372-thursday-october-24-ekphrastic-options/
You can read Lisa’s poem here: https://tao-talk.com/2024/10/24/dverse-oln-372-yellow-bird/
Lonely black rhino
A nocturnal forager
Of leaves and twigs
I hear him snuffing and snorting
For roots he digs
Lonely black rhino
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Hard to catch a glimpse
He’s ultra shy
Hides among trees and bushes
I don’t like to pry
Lonely black rhino
***
Just once I’d like to see him
And get a good photo
He rushes across the road
Like a great dark shadow
Lonely black rhino
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Critically endangered – a tragedy
Rhino horn trade in bloom
Magnificent animal dies
People traditional medicines consume
Dead black rhino
***
Those who appreciate wildlife
Fail to understand
Why death results in status symbols
Why animal blood makes humans grand
I try to help save you – hope the plans succeed
Quick as you can blink
Lonely black rhino
Could end up extinct
***
Act now – save lonely black rhino
Act now – saw lonely black rhino
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Shout, make your voice heard
Shout, voices heard
Can only help
Shout
Shout, voices heard
Must help
Lonely black rhino
I don’t have any pictures of a black rhino. The are incredibly illustive. I’ve seen a few but they are just too fast to photograph. These pictures are of the white rhino.





Poignant, Robbie. The repeated phrase is very effective, and great photos!
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Hi Merril, thank you. As you know, a subject close to my heart.
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You’re welcome, Robbie!
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I don’t write poetry, but I really like the rhino scratching his belly! Gave me a good chuckle.
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Thank you, Pat. It was the cutest thing to watch. Baby animals are adorable.
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I’ve heard they are very elusive! They know to stay away from humans who are the ones making them few.
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Hi Wayne, the destruction of the black rhino by humans is heartbreaking. They are actually very shy animals and hide away in the bushes. I had a great sighting on one last year, but my computer crashed, and I lost the picture.
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the more of us, the less of them
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Yes, exactly
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An amazing poem. Thanks. Love the baby hippos!
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Hi Darlene, baby animals are adorable. This little rhino scratching himself was so cute to watch.
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I love it! The baby rhino scratching on the rock is wonderful. Very well written.
I really liked this line:
He rushes across the road
Like a great dark shadow
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Hi Dwight, I am delighted you enjoyed this post. I love rhinos.
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You are very welcome. I enjoy all your wildlife photos!
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I’m glad
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I love the photos. Wonderful poem.
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Thank you, Timothy
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They look so prehistoric when you see them close up.
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Hi Janet, yes, I suppose they do. Crocs are much more prehistoric looking and quite scary with all their teeth.
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Robbie,
Your poem is magnificent.
Heartbreaking.
Honest.
The lines “Those who appreciate wildlife -Fail to understand” –
I understand, that in another way of thinking, “death results in status symbols” is a reason to kill the beautiful beasts.
So it seems to me, that those who kill for the money to be made from selling the status symbol, and/or those who desire that symbol, must have it and will kill/pay a lot for it, are the ones that need to have a change of mind and heart.
Is much being done on that front? Education geared towards those who don’t appreciate ? Awareness programs?
OR is all that is being done falling on deaf ears and hearts?
OR is poverty so rampant that people can’t afford to care?
OR?
Robbie, I appreciate how your arts are dedicated to making this a better world.
Respects,
Resa
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Hi Resa, thank you, I try to bring attention to the problem. A lot of people aren’t really aware that our wildlife is so endangered. There are two sides to this problem. One, are the poachers who are desperate to make money at any cost. This is a poverty and survival problem on the ground. Obviously, the people running the businesses at a higher level are just greedy, unscrupulous people. Two, are the Asian buyers of which there are the makers of traditional medicines which use rhino horn and other buyers. My latest research reveals that the makers of traditional medicines in Asia are moving away from the use of rhino horn and replacing it with plant-based products. We have yet to see have that will pan out in the poaching industry. Thanks as always, for your marvelous interest and support.
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What a majestic animal, beautifully pictured and captured into poetry. Baby rhino is so cute!
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Thank you, Balroop. White rhinos are amazing.
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Powerful, moving poem, Robbie!
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Thank you, Dave.
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How sad, Robbie! I hope your efforts succeed in saving this beautiful breed of rhino whose personality and habits your so affectionately describe. We are at a tipping point in many ways in our world, not least in terms of extinction of valuable species. Your use of repetition is powerfully effective in conveying the sense of urgency. Thanks for joining in the prompt; it’s never too late if it means taking time to fashion your poem as you want it. ❤)
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Thank you, Dora. The plight of the black rhino is very tragic. There are so few left. I agree that we are at a tipping point and what happens over the next five years is going to make or break our planet as we know it. I am delighted you appreciated this poem. Hugs.
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Wonderful poem, Roberta, about rhinos, and beautiful pictures of them. The poem states the sadness of the killing of so many rhinos that they have become an endangered species. According to Wikipedia: “South African rhino poaching’s main destination market is Vietnam.”
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Hi Tim, yes, indeed, traditional makers of medicine use rhino horn, but my latest research indicates that this is changing and plant-based products are replacing the use of rhino horn. I pray for the survival of these animals.
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Absolutely stunning, Robbie. You live in an amazing part of the world
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Thank you, Donna. The bush is really why we stay here. There are a lot of problems living in South Africa, but the bush makes up for the challenges.
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Wow that was a beautiful poem that comes straight from the heart and the photos are great. We certainly need to do better and save the lonely black rhinos.
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Hi Thomas, I’m not sure if it isn’t to late for the black rhino. There are so few left now. In many of the national parks the white rhinos are being dehorned but that comes with its own set of problems so isn’t very helpful.
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Wow what a sad state of affairs.
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Yes, it is very sad. Wild dogs are also critically endangered.
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Powerful & poignant. I could feel your heart break through your words. Although not the black rhino, thanks for the wonderful images.
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Hi Frank, thank you for your lovely comment. The white rhinos are not as badly endangered but are still endangered. They are gorgeous.
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A very touching message in this beautiful poem Robbie.
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Thank you, Sadje
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You’re welcome
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“Like a great dark shadow”–too much of the world’s life is turning into a shadow of itself. This is a poignant call to action. (K)
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Hi Kerfe, human actions have never been supportive of wildlife or even other humans. Sadly, many humans who rise to power are inherently greedy and selfish.
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Excellent poem, Robbie. It doesn’t seem right that a creature with such built-in defenses would have to face a lethal human opponent.
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Hi Barbara, it doesn’t seem right, but a big part of the reduction in wildlife problem is human encroachment. There are too many people, and they take more and more of the available land.
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I can understand why he runs for his life, because he’s been hunted forever. Why the *hell* can’t they do a chemical analysis of what’s in the horn and reproduce in the lab and market it as such? Humans will be the death of us all.
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Hi Lisa, the good news is that traditional makers of medicines are moving away from rhino horn. I suspect this is because the horn has become ridiculously expensive due to fewer rhino and huge efforts to combat poaching. Regardless of the reasons, it is hopefully good news.
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Your poem effectively tells a grim truth. The belly-rubbing baby rhino is uber-cute!
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Thank you, Audrey. It really was cute to watch that baby.
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I love your message and your photos. The refrain of saving the rhinos is an effective reminder. Thanks for sharing.
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My pleasure, Grace. I’m delighted you appreciated this poem.
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It was worth taking the time with Robbie, and glad to finally see it – The Law of Similar is shows that ancient medicine is not always wise and yet people persist in wanting certain things ridiculously…
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HI Andrew, you are right about traditional medicines and it is difficult to change the mindset. The good news is that the makes of traditional medicine are starting to shift towards a plant-based alternative. We have yet to see what difference, if any, this will make to the poaching catastrophe we are facing. Thanks for visiting.
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Oh man, when your poem shifted from “lonely black rhino” to a dead one. That hit me. Robbie, you write powerful poetry in celebration of wildlife — and the defense of it, so the animals can stick around and hopefully flourish.
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HI Dave, I am so pleased you appreciated that subtle wording change. Thank you for your lovely comment.
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So many reasons. non of them good, that we let such a wonderful animal down….
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Yes, your comment is true. It is very tragic.
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Those calf pictures are so cute.
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They are, it was the cutest thing to watch. Thanks, Craig. I hope you had a good birthday.
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Beautifully done – I hope my wife and I see a fraction of the wildlife you’ve shared with us!
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Hi John, I am sure you will see the big five. You may not see all the small creatures and antelope as those are also regional. You should see the big five though. They also ask you what you want to see so the more you know about wildlife, the better requests you can make to the guide.
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Thanks for that!
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My pleasure
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I enjoyed your poem and the message. You photos are always spectacular
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Thank you, Bella
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Wonderful!
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I’m glad you enjoyed this post, Jennie
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A heartfelt poem, Robbie. It’s heartbreaking to hear about these animals being nearly wiped out. The photos are great – I love the one of the little guy scratching his belly. So cute!
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It is a tragedy, Diana, and so I write and inform … Unfortunately, people who blog and write are usually the converted anyway. It’s impossible to reach the disinterested and uncaring.
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That is sadly the truth. We tend to connect with like-minded souls who already understand us.
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You fold admiration and concern here, Roberta. By repeating “lonely black rhino” serves as a poignant reminder of the isolation faced by this magnificent creature in a world that often overlooks its plight. Well done
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How cute!
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They really are cute.
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