Die sweep van die anti-Chris klap
En die donkie se ore hang slap
Sy oogklappe verberg sy gesig
Hy weet nie waarheen word hy gerig
Vorentoe beur die donkie met sy moordenaar
Soos 'n parasiet is hy aanvaar
Soos 'n bosluis op sy rug
as hy onder sy swaar vrag sug
Naak lê die stofpad vorentoe
as hy die stof tussen sy tande proe
Met die kommunis aan die stuur
Soos 'n motor na 'n muur
Wyd lê die leeu se bek
Wat oor die afgrond strek
Hoe draai ek die donkie om
Of bly ek ook maar stom?
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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