{"id":299950,"date":"1968-01-01T00:00:20","date_gmt":"1967-12-31T23:00:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/gedichten-23\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:37:45","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:37:45","slug":"gedichten-23","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/gedichten-23\/","title":{"rendered":"[Gedichten]"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Nooit zal ik vergeten de borsten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van mijn bandoengse schooljuffrouw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die vrijde met een oorlogsvrijwilliger<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in eenenveertig had hij leren vliegen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn foto’s gingen rond in de klas<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kaki bivakmuts en knoppen op de kraag<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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scherp snorretje gejaagd door de wind<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een mooie indische juffrouw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Adoree en niet streng<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zij logeerde kerstmis 41 met hem<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in een hotel boven Garoet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de laatste vakantie empire-stijl<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor iedereen- wij waren er ook<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mijn vader sloeg een vent van de bar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die zei dat de japanners sterker waren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dan de geallieerden, na tafel wilhelmus<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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god save etcetera zelfs chinese volkslied<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door de radio- gevloek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het nieuws is slecht wordt slechter<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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er werd gesport gedanst<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Adoree en haar vlieger overal vooraan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wij jongetjes begluurden hen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Max Jansen legde uit wat zij deden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in hun paviljoen:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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afgrijselijke daden van volwassen mensen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wij zaten tussen de canna’s<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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daar kwam zij uit de kamer in<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het maanlicht ik zal haar borsten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nooit vergeten Adoree riep hij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van binnen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in de bar lawaai van onze vaders<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maar de allerlaatste vakantie was het wel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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nog hielden ze rammengevechten bij Tjikadjang<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het nieuws werd slechter<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mijn vader ging- een officier die niet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kon schieten ik schaamde mij voor hem<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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was trots ook wel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn kop stond oud en smartelijk<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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als hij in motor met zijspan werd thuisgebracht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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na tien uur decoderen op het hoofdkwartier<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rampzalig nieuws van Karel Doorman.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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Carel Jan Schneider<\/p>\r\n\r\n

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Ontbijt in Singapore<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Alleen aan tafel 6.30<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ruikt hij opeens verrottenis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de kinderen zijn naar school<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Mabel’s servet een verzakte pyramide<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lipstick op de rand<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de deuren open, de pisangbomen wuiven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zo vroeg al<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de tuinman waar is de tuinman<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verbaasde stilte van een voortijdig graf<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hij ruikt opeens verrottenis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vroege tropische uren zijn zo gek nog niet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wij overleefden wereldrijken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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weggespoeld<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met achterlating van, na eeuwen:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verkeersregels en vervallen gouverneurspaleizen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

Carel Jan Schneider<\/p>\r\n\r\n<\/div>

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

F. Springer<\/a><\/p>\n
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