Ukens diktrap : Studentpoet ft. Tombra

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Dette diktet ble funnet helt tilfeldig på en av de kalde datasalene på Ulrike Pihls hus (U.Pihl) ved SV-fakultet på UiB, og det tok ikke mange sekundene før det var klart at dette måtte med i sendingen vår. Dette er nok en bergenserrapper; Studentradioens egne Fredrik Tombra. Men her er det ikke rom for skarre-r; her er det den “badass-e” bergenser-attituden vi blir vitne til. Vi håper at flere studenter rabler ned diktene sine, for dette liker vi veldig godt!

Hør diktrapen her:

Dikt funnet på U. Pihl

I was born in a cradle of love

I had two brothers who’d beat me up

When I was 7 years old I had a friend name Tom

and when we were together I didn’t want to go home

When I was 15 I was a little confused

I had a bad habbit of breaking the rules

The kitchen window was my door to the night

and when I got cought they made me stay at home

I was 20 years old when I met you

and as soon as I saw you I knew what I had to do

and how I wanted to tell you

I want to take you home

– Ukjent SV-student