The Finalist
One can be poor without money
And you can feel as lonely
But I’m not the only
My dearest honey
You kwow, You should write a nice poem
Just Like I already did
and soon You will be rid
As by a bluemoon
Yeh first as semi-finalist
Oh yes I became it twice
Everything seems so nice
Dreaming in the mist
Two parts as semi or a half
I’m entirety finalist
who beliefs and exist
Like a stupid calf
And the only fortune I Got
Is my wife and family
Is my life full poetry
So do help me God
And you can feel as lonely
But I’m not the only
My dearest honey
You kwow, You should write a nice poem
Just Like I already did
and soon You will be rid
As by a bluemoon
Yeh first as semi-finalist
Oh yes I became it twice
Everything seems so nice
Dreaming in the mist
Two parts as semi or a half
I’m entirety finalist
who beliefs and exist
Like a stupid calf
And the only fortune I Got
Is my wife and family
Is my life full poetry
So do help me God
Reacties op dit gedicht
| meisjuh: | Zaterdag, januari 10, 2004 12:55 |
| prachtig geschreven liefs, pricilla |
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| Jannie Hoogendam: | Zaterdag, januari 10, 2004 12:52 |
| Ik sta versteld! Zo mooi en zo puur..echt fantastisch kus& knuffie Jannie |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Vermeersch Jean-Paul | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 januari 2004 | ||
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