Strong like me
ice cold tea
frozen squares of winter
melting in your bright yellow summer
like the sun you see
through sunshades-
dampened,
but still blinding
lukewarm
but still scalding
so take your hot tea of spring,
your pink damask rose of autumn
pour them into my igloo glass
make them weak
strong like me
ice cold tea
Fri vers (Modernistisk dikt)
av Nils Kall
Publicerad 2026-04-04 12:22