Die gevreesde bende val aan
Met die eerste strale van die maan
Deur die venster sien hulle hom
Hulle het die situasie opgesom
Hy gee ‘n lang gaap
Hy sal seker nou gaan slaap
Dit sal nou veilig wees
Sê die leier hees
Hulle val toe aan
Het reguit na die boort gegaan
Hulle het hul vergryp
Want die vrugte was ryp
Die sakke is vol
Kom laat ons hol
Gryp die buit
En hardloop eers suid
‘Ons sal jou dek
Tot by ons vegkruipplek
Moenie in my ore neul
Ons sal die buit eers daar deel’.
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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