{"id":299100,"date":"1964-01-01T00:00:07","date_gmt":"1963-12-31T23:00:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/gedichten-11\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:13:59","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:13:59","slug":"gedichten-11","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/gedichten-11\/","title":{"rendered":"[Gedichten]"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\r\nBij de zachte horloges van Dali<\/i>\r\n<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nMonden van vrouwen, verf nog om de lippen,<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEen tot de kreet steeds wijder opensperren,<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nKramp van moerassen, zee\u00ebn, klippen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEn influenza van de sterren.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nInvloed der sterren op het zoete, weke<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nTussen geboort’ en sterven zich voltrekken:<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDaden die aan horizonten breken –<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDekens van uren, monsterlijk bevlekken…<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nBeminnelijke mond, voorspel van grijnzen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEn bidden voor de beenderen en schillen.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nStil hangen aan onthoofde bomen peinzend<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nWeekdieren berouw. Maar niemand hoort ze gillen.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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\r\nCharles B. Timmer<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n

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\r\nPerpetuum mobile<\/i>\r\n<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nHij wandelde over de weide<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nNaar het huis dat niet meer bestond.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEn in zijn sporen schreide<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEen jongen ongegrond.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nWaarom, vroeg de man ongeduldig,<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDat huilen als wind in mijn rug?<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDe jongen voelde zich schuldig,<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nHij liep heen en kwam niet meer terug.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nHij liep heen en vond bij de moerassen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nZijn speelgoed: een roestige fiets.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nOp het stuur stond in groene krassen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEen woord. Het betekende niets.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nHet wordt donker. De aarde, steeds weker,<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nIs van eeuwige tranen doordrenkt…<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nOver het moeras heen flikkert onzeker<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEen lichtje. Het knippert en wenkt.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDe man, aan het eind van de weide<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nWerd begroet door een zwangere vrouw.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEn aan tafel wensten zij beide<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDat het een jongen worden zou…<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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\r\nCharles B. Timmer<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n<\/div>

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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Charles B. Timmer<\/a><\/p>\n
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