die poësie groei stadig en geduldig
soos naels
en soos naels is poësie daar
om die jeuk te krap
en al gaan die lyf dood
die naels bly groei
like nails
poetry
grows slow and patiently
like
nails
and
like nails poetry is there
to
scratch the itch
and
even when the body dies
the
nails keep on growing
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