Cubaans Steegje

Poem By Madrason writer

Een Jack Russell
pruttelt een straaltje
in een donker steegje
staat langs schaduw
gebogen veegje
wapperende vlag
interferreert
de maneschijn
tot Viva Castro plein.

06-10-2009 Madrason

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