Sunday 15 July 2012

A Poem


A SMALL POEM FOR VLISSINGEN

Zo de wind waait, waait z’n jasje 
As the wind blows, so does his jacket 
(i.e. He will jump on any bandwagon)

Dutch Proverb


To light a cigarette with a candle 
Kills a sailor, they say, in Vlissingen: 
Aan kust sea and sky dance a light tango, 
Ships now close sail for a pale horizon 
Where tobacco can be smoked any way.