Fazla oyuncağımız yoktu
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Fazla oyuncağımız yoktu, / Olanı da kendimiz yapardık, / Ceviz dalından düdük, / Artık kumaşlardan bebek, Tahta parçasından araba yapardık, / Ne güzeldi çocuk olmak …
Ne güzeldi çocuk olmak bir zamanlar
…/Nurten Kederoğlu
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Ah
keşke yeniden çocuk olsam
Attığım şut
huysuz Ahmet Efendinin camını kırsa
Sapanımdan
fırlayan taş Fatma Teyze’nin bacağını acıtsa
Sınıftaki
haftalık kontrollerde
O
zamanlar utandığım yamalı çoraplarım
Ayaklarımı
yeniden, yeniden ısıtsa
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Ah
keşke yeniden çocuk olsam / Öte
mahalleden erik çaldım diye
‘Çekil lan karşımdan eşek herif!’ diye bağıran
Babamın
o gür sesiyle yerin dibine batsam da
On beş
gün harçlıksızlığımdan hicap duymasam
Parasızlıktan
oflanmasam.
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Ah
keşke yeniden çocuk olsam / Elim yüzüm kir içinde
Zeytin
sıkıştırılmış ekmeğime yumulup / Salsam
kendimi dere boylarına / Islık çalsam / Çayırlara
uzansam…/ Hastalanmaktan
korkmasam.
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Dışarıda
kar... İçeride kanaat... İçeride huzur... Televizyon
yoktu. Gazete de her zaman olmazdı. Öyle güzel cahildik ki, keyfimiz bozulmazdı
hiç!
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Ey
tahta arabalı çocuk’luğum, / Mutluluklarını
sat bana ey çocuk.
Ne
kadar şeker istersen veririm sana. / Yeter
ki uzaklığımı unut. / Zamanlığımı
reddet.
Uzattığım ellerimi geri çevirme ey
çocuk. / Hile ile üttüğün bilyelerin ardından
beni de koştur.
Rüzgarı diz çöktür saçlarıma. / Seni / beni doğuran Ağustos sıcağına
inat
Nefesinden bir nefesi bana yar et. / Ve ben sussam da sen susma.. / Avazın çıktığı kadar,
Dilin döndüğü kadar anlat beni
bana.. / Çünkü kimse bana masal anlatmadı senden
başka.
İsmail Sarıgene
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