I am guarding our
garden, it's overgrown, but --
it is still our turf.
Ik bewaak onze
tuin, hij is verwilderd, maar --	Garten, er ist verwildert --
ons eigen terrein.	aber mein Terrain.

Poem H5829
Amsterdam, 2025-08-15
One's own territory (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Het eigen terrein", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part IX [Marriage], and in "Diary 1970-1971" (2011) - February 4th, 1970, Bologna
Collection: Lookout
Keywords: Nature: garden, park, Possessions (stuff) 
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida