Treasure Island

Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Op het achtererf


Als je je hart
goed hebt gelucht
ben dan daarna
zuinig met woorden
ze zijn als zaden
die niet altijd
op vruchtbare
aarde belanden
je bent je
hem, je bent ze, zij
je bent allen, allebei
opa, oma, ma en pa
wit, zwart, geel en bruin
je eigen moestuin
op het achtererf
dus 'wacht je voor' bederf! !

Madrason 21-12-2013
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Submitted: Saturday, December 21, 2013

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