{"id":299328,"date":"1964-01-01T00:02:27","date_gmt":"1963-12-31T23:02:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/gedichten-van-rutger-kopland\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:19:24","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:19:24","slug":"gedichten-van-rutger-kopland","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/gedichten-van-rutger-kopland\/","title":{"rendered":"[Gedichten van Rutger Kopland]"},"content":{"rendered":"
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[Gedichten van Rutger Kopland]<\/h3>\r\n\r\n

\r\nWandeling met B.<\/i>\r\n<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nZe zegt dat is de wind<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nen ze wijst naar het wuivende gras<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nen van een lichte plek op de weg<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nzegt ze dit is de zon<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nalsof ze de schepping begon<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmaar als ik met mijn eigen ogen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nkijk waar de zon en de wind waren<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nzie ik dat ze niet verder komt<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ndan mijn knie\u00ebn<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nonuitputtelijk groeit dagelijks<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nuit mijn voeten de reus<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nuit mijn eigen verhaal<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ndat langzaam doorzichtig wordt<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nals een morgen in de nevel<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nzevenmijlslaarzen schuiven mee<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ngaandeweg over sporen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ndie ik verloren waande<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nde kleine harde kiezelstenen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nvan kleinduimpje.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nRutger Kopland<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n

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\r\nHet paard<\/i>\r\n<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nZij draagt de zware vleespartijen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmoe door de schemerige weiden<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ntot ze verdwijnt grijs in grijs<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ntussen hemel en aarde<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nuitgediend amen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmaar in een nacht heb ik gezien<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ndat ze rolde door het gras snuivend<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nalsof ze door de duivel bestegen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ntrappend zich trachtte te bevrijden<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nen ‘s morgens slecht geslapen aan het hek<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nde kop boven de haverbak<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nkruimels om de bek<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nde manen verward<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nde oogleden halverwege<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nbolle beslagen ruiten.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nRutger Kopland<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n

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\r\nEden<\/i>\r\n<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nVanaf de dijk met een glas bier<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nkijkend in de tuinen van het gehucht<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nwist ik weer dat het ongeveer als hier<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nwas als toen de zon hoog in een even<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nnevelige lucht stond en ook in deze<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\npopulieren was geen wind en rood<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nglanzend en afgerond vielen appels<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmet zachte ploffen uit de bomen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nin het gras tussen de doodstille grove<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nhemden de enige tekenen van leven.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nRutger Kopland<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n

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\r\nDe kalkoenen<\/i>\r\n<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDe kalkoenen geven de tuin<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nvan onze buren waar zij<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nde feestdagen van december<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nkomen doorbrengen de allure<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nvan een oude engelse gravure<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nhoewel grijze dames met bestorven<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nrode tranen van een zeer voornaam verdriet<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\naan hun hoofd zijn zij nog nieuwsgieriger<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ndan de kippen waarover zij elkaar<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nomzichtig stappend over de paden<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nvoortdurend lijken te vermanen: remember<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nyou’r a turkey dear.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nRutger Kopland<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n\r\n<\/div>

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

Rutger Kopland<\/a><\/p>\n
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