My tongue is washing

my plate, Grandpa doesn't like it --


that I don't mean it.


Mijn tong lapt mijn bordMeine Zunge putzt
leeg, opa vindt het niet goed --den Teller, Opa warnt mich --
want ik meen het niet.es ernst zu machen.

Poem H2712
Amsterdam, 2020-06-09

Eat, eat exclaims Grandfather (Ellen Deckwitz)
Poem "Eten, eten roept grootvader" (collection "De steen vreest mij")
Collection: Death on Cast 
Keyword: Diligence 
Tribute to: Deckwitz, Ellen 
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