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Wednesday, 19 July 2017

Vir die on-mier


Vir die on-mier

Krukke, krokke, krone,
my bene soek verskone
om my nie te dra nie,
sodat jy my nie pla nie.

Ienie, mienie, maainie,
die werk is nie so taai nie
en as jy nie wil saai nie
sal jy ook nie maai nie.

Tikke, tokke, takke,
dan sal jy maar moet pakke;
hier kan jy nie woon nie,
want ek is nie beloon nie.

Oggie, soggie, joggie,
dan moet ek op ‘n toggie
want hierdie lekker blyplek,
was toe nooit ‘n vry plek!

An original poem by Miekie (Marietjie Uys).'n Oorspronklike gedig deur Miekie (Marietjie Uys).

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