{"id":300118,"date":"1969-01-01T00:01:11","date_gmt":"1968-12-31T23:01:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/gedichten-31\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T13:44:55","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T12:44:55","slug":"gedichten-31","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/gedichten-31\/","title":{"rendered":"[Gedichten]"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Leeuwebekjes<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De leeuwebekjes open en weer dicht,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het werd mij vroeg al voorgedaan, nooit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kan ik het meer laten. De kleinste dingen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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blijven en doen voortdurend mee. Dat is juist<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wat het leven zo vertrouwd maakt. Telkens<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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sta ik hoe dan ook weer in die tuin.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Links de morellen, voor mij hoog liguster.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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Gaten<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Wat al moois gezien vandaag, dophei<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in bloei, een vennetje waar vreemde<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vogels broeden. Soms staken wij de<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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neus even het raampje uit: ruik hier<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die bomen eens. Maar meestal is iets<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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net voorbij, je weet niet hoe zo gauw.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Vreugde verdoft, daar sta je weer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de tuin te spuiten, er is nog niets<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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veranderd. Verbrande plekken in het<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gras, waar stoelen stonden gaten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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Gras<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Recht onder de merels, tussen phloxen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en petunia’s heerlijk zitten in de tuin,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met viooltjes, net gezichtjes, kijken je<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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allemaal aan. Natuur hoeft niet zo ver<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gezocht. Het enige verschil met bos is<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat je nu niet zeggen kunt: kijk eens,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een konijntje. Dat is alles, en hoe vaak<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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bleek het geen graspol. Die heb ik hier<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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onder mijn stoel genoeg, ik duw geregeld<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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fijn mijn hand erin en denk dan maar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een beetje terug. De Posbank’s winters<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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was ik minder groot, gras stak in mijn<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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schoenen, de geur van herfst bracht me<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nog niet van streek. Toch zou ik voor geen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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goud weer op mijn buik de bladeren door<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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willen om te zien wat ik dan nooit meer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kan vergeten. Laat mij in deze tuin maar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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luisteren hoe over de schutting van Kersten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn nieuwste orgelplaat heen klinkt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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

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