Verwarring Alom Poem by Madrason .
Verwarring Alom
Gapende monden, gapende monden
geeuwende wonden, geeuwende wonden
schreeuwend om verwondering
zure regen en wind tegen
wind tegen de zure regen in
zure pruimen in de bomen
dromen, komen uit
vallen op de harde aarde
zonder bedrog maar zuur
zure gezichten schilderen het landschap
geen O meer maar overal brand,
zure gezichten schilderen het landschap
geen O meer maar wel overal brand. M
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