I threw my suitcase

into the pit and I jumped --


back into my youth.


Ik wierp mijn kofferIch warf den Koffer
in de kuil en sprong hem na --in das Loch und sprang, zurück --

terug mijn jeugd in.in meine Jugend.

Poem H2010
Zandvoort aan Zee, 2018-02-02
Torch (Bart Chabot) - 2018
Poem "Fakkel" (collection "Hosanna dagen")
Collection: Being my own museum
Keyword: Memory: of one's life 
Tribute to: Chabot, Bart 
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