meta content='Afrikaanse Gedigte' name='description'/> Lukas se Gedigte: Tennis

Saturday 24 January 2015

Tennis

Ek sal maar moet laat staan

Want hier is nie ‘n tennisbaan

Daar by die skuur

Speel ek maar teen die muur

 

Die muur is ongelyk

Die bal wat na alle rigtings wyk

En spring vreeslik rond

Op die ongelyke grond

 

Ek sal maar moet laat staan

En terug huis toe gaan

Dit maak my net kwaad

As ek so vreeslik mis slaat.

 

 

L.C.J. Engelbrecht




This message and any attached files may contain information that is confidential and/or subject of legal privilege intended only for use by the intended recipient. If you are not the intended recipient or the person responsible for delivering the message to the intended recipient, be advised that you have received this message in error and that any dissemination, copying or use of this message or attachment is strictly forbidden, as is the disclosure of the information therein. If you have received this message in error please notify the sender immediately and delete the message.

No comments:

Post a Comment