onsdag 24. november 2010

Poem

Torngasoak
Old and weak, thoughtful and scared
Father of two lovely boys
Who loves their father’s noise
They all feel that something is wrong
So they don´t sing any happy song
They know something horrifying is to come
And the sons know it will be a hard trip home
The old man is to is hard to bring
And he is too weak to do a thing
He has to die, to help his boys
His own boys hang him in a rope
And the boys keep on their journey, with a bit bigger hope
Sorigalu

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