Skielik is die winter hier
As hy sy winde deur die bome stuur
En hardhandig aan die blare lek
Totdat hulle goud-bruin vrek
Dan dra hy die dooies mee
Op sy skrikwekkende wee
Langs die pad gooi die wind hom weg
En tree as oorwinnaar uit die stryd
Eens helder groen en broos
Nou verkreukeld, geroes en nutteloos
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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