Madrason writer

Gold Star - 15,417 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Madrason writer Poems

1481. De Stof Die Tot Ons Kwam 2/29/2016
1482. Lost In A Mirror 3/6/2016
1483. Liefde Is Niet Blind 3/6/2016
1484. Wens Vervuld 3/6/2016
1485. De Eenzame Liefde 3/6/2016
1486. Welke Vent? 3/6/2016
1487. Een Dagje Vrij 3/12/2016
1488. Heradem 3/16/2016
1489. Weldoeners 3/16/2016
1490. Leef Waardig 3/18/2016
1491. Kwetsbaar Zijn 3/18/2016
1492. 'Sterke' Vrouwen Bestaan Niet 3/18/2016
1493. Wanneer Sneeuwt Er Liefde 3/18/2016
1494. Aan De Angst Geen Vriend Verdiend 3/19/2016
1495. Freedoms Black And Whites 3/19/2016
1496. Dansend Zeeriet 3/22/2016
1497. Dit Is Eenduidig Nee 3/22/2016
1498. Moegestreden 3/24/2016
1499. Don't Steal Beauty 3/24/2016
1500. Kampvuur -new- 8/13/2017
1501. Geen Woorden.. -new- 8/13/2017
1502. Cumulatieve Cumuli -new- 8/13/2017
1503. Buur Piet -new- 8/13/2017
1504. Malle Pillen Pillenmallen -new- 8/13/2017
1505. Circus Kus -new- 8/13/2017
1506. Middelmaat Heerst -new- 8/15/2017
1507. Bergbeklimmend -new- 8/15/2017
1508. Klukluxtrump -new- 8/16/2017
1509. Evolutiekanalen -new- 8/18/2017
1510. Men Ondermijnd Zandlopers -new- 8/18/2017
1511. Volhardend -new- 8/18/2017
1512. Be (A) Ware 3/24/2015
1513. Fatboys 3/24/2015
1514. Wouldn'T Listen 3/24/2015
1515. A (D) Just Crime 3/24/2015
1516. Playing Dumb 3/24/2015
1517. Creating Positive Awareness 3/19/2015
1518. Bestuurders Krijgen Bijstand 3/20/2015
1519. Please Share! 3/18/2015
1520. Varkens Die Truffels Eten! 3/20/2015
Best Poem of Madrason writer

Where The Future Has No Name

Voices from forests
move in to the cities
the Metropolitan blues
gets his voice
from strangers with
no choice
like Ghosts
they go back
just like they came
to where the future
has no name. M

for all the great forest people, C Turnbull,
G Schweinfurth and L Sarno and P Julien.

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Miracle

A God for 20 seconds
after the World Chess title
never wins again, deluded
a winner on a ballet masque
the heart beat of a ten year old
when you've just turned 90
the silence we all need
not to feed our fears
but to come to peace
with whom we are
the choice, killing time or
receiving it as a present. M

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