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Wednesday 1 July 2020

Pappegaai diskussie


Vanoggend sit ek so en fluit
vir 'n pappegaai hier in sy hok,
maar hy sit rustig op sy stok
voel vir my geen bloue duit.

Ek fluit en blaas en koer vir hom
wyl hy kopskuins na my loer,
maar al my raas kan hom nie roer,
hy sit en kyk net, heel verstom.

En dan, as ek my rug net draai,
trek hy in 'n tirade los
wat my laat dink hy weet ook mos
wie in sy hok die septer swaai.

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

Marietjie Uys (Miekie) is a published author. You can buy my books here:
You can purchase Designs By Miekie 1 here.
Jy kan Kom Ons Teken en Verf Tuinstories hier koop.
Jy kan Kom Ons Kleur Tuinstories In hier koop.
Jy kan Tuinstories hier koop.
You can follow Miekie's daily Bible Study blog, Bybel Legkaart, here in English & Afrikaans.
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