Snel Poem by Madrason .
Snel
wie kijkt er nog naar
de romige snorren
en baarden en
zwaarden en vlaggen
en barden op paarden
de hemelbestormers
vanachter te grote sturen
enorme machines
tirailleren we voort
lege vlakken staal
spiegelende torens
trotserende stijve harken
welke de lucht beklimmen
in weerwil van
het luchtig spel
waanzinnig
zo uitzinnig
snel!
M
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