tirsdag 23. november 2010

Maori Poem

Ahere
Small, smart, young and rare
Grandparents as her relation
She loves a lot of speed and action

Loves to kill the butterfly
Butterfly fly away – she say
Much in her home to deal– she feels
Education, love and feed – she needs
Butterflies, hate and tears – she fears
Joy, love and peace – she gives
A wish to see
a world that’s free
For prejudice as cold as ice
With food that’s always overpriced

A farm as her residence
A very calm appearance
With her loyal grandparents
With lots of Maori experience
Makareta

1 kommentar:

  1. A very good poem Ane, like if I should have said it by myself!

    SvarSlett