Madrason writer

Freshman - 1,461 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Kerk-mis


Zondags komen ze en masse
gezamenlijk uit de kerk
je zou zeggen ze doen God's werk
maar lopen al snel uit de pas.

Als schapen lopen ze te blaten
en vooral over anderen te praten
op hoge hakken ploegend door de straten
-de kinderkopjes lijden pijn-
in keurig ABN,
ze kunnen het gewoon niet laten.

Submitted: Sunday, July 29, 2012
Edited: Sunday, July 29, 2012

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