VIR KOUS

Die Hibiskus se stuifmeelkorre- stokkie

wink behoorlik vir die oggendsonstrale

Net soos die riete by die plaasdam

Die Naeldekoker se ragfyn stert nader wink.

 

Ek het op ‘n dag vir jou gewink, en nader geroep.

Jy is my hibiskus, my naaldekoker en my son.

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