Herman Finkers
Miscellaneous
I Don't Know What It Is
1 It's not the work; not that rushing.
It's not not my agenda; it is not my stomach either.
It is not the yew and not the lugust.
Aren't we all brothers?...Except my sister I don't know
what it is is.
2 It is not that beautiful Loes van der Laan,
with all the trimmings and everything about it.
It is not Katrien who overcomes her complexes
on the nudist beach with her breasts fluttering in the wind.
I don't know what it is.
3 And it is not the wind that blew Columbus' barge
towards America; out of the inlet.
It's not the sypholus that killed an entire nation
of Indians by cyflication.
I don't know what it is.
4 It's not New York; it's not Bordeaux.
It's Berlin; it's not Almelo.
It's not Amsterdam, city of hash and coke.
Where women are fully female... and men too.
I don't know what it is.
5 He is also not the man with tattoos and chest hair.
And with a criminal record, but who still carries his son's baby teeth around his neck...
he has it there personally struck out
I don't know what it is

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