Treasure Island

Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Geen Pauze


De tijd is uit het lood
geslagen
hoe volgen nu dan plots
de uren trots ende de dagen
in diepe rouw gedragen
groot de verslagenheid
het was een Jan Stapnetjes
maar hij is uitgestapt
en ligt daar stil
schril en uitgeteld
zonder nog iets te zeggen
vertrapt en dood en zonder wil.

Submitted: Saturday, August 17, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, August 21, 2013

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