10.04.2006
Category "Leven" (Poems in het Engels)
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Justine Knolle

Confucia

I am a very confused little girl.

Sometimes made of bakelite.

Others soft, as Mother of Pearl.

Bilingual, bicultural, bisensuous,

Funny, I’m not ambidextrous!

My mother always thought

I would be a boy.

What does that say for me

Mr. Sigmund Freud?!?

May I lie here on your couch

With my mind on your plate?

Shall I tell you who I love?

Shall I tell you who I hate?

I need a break, some rest, a pause.

I want to be that eagle

That dips, and dives, and soars.

Friday 7 April 2006

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