{"id":300286,"date":"1972-01-01T00:00:04","date_gmt":"1971-12-31T23:00:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/vier-gedichtenrutger-kopland\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T13:46:19","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T12:46:19","slug":"vier-gedichtenrutger-kopland","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/vier-gedichtenrutger-kopland\/","title":{"rendered":"Vier gedichten\r\n\r\nRutger Kopland"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Vier gedichten\r\n
Rutger Kopland<\/i>\r\n<\/h3>\r\n\r\n

Heide met hond<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Wij liepen door de hei en zochten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hem, vergeefs natuurlijk weer: vuil<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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bruin was hij geweest, als de hei<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en de lemen wanden van de kuil.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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God, god, zachtaardiger kon toch niet,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hij kwispelde nog toen wij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hem al begroeven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Nu is hij wind, bedorven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wind met Kraaien.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wie wat vindt heeft slecht gezocht<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Wie nog op po\u00ebzie wacht? Jij niet,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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jij wacht op de dag dat het echt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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terugkomt, dat wat je zocht naast je<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zal liggen en zuchten en kreunen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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leven, dat er godverdomme eindelijk<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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eens geen woord po\u00ebzie uitkomt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dacht je dan nog aan de terugkeer van<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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white horse, schemer en beddegeur?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u2018Je was tenslotte nog jong en vol<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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melancholie, buiten regende het even<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zeer als in je hart.\u2019 (Gedicht)<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u2018Langs de trap omhoog ruiste het<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijige duister van dijen en kruis.\u2019 (Gedicht)<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u2018De borsten hingen als grote verdrietige<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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druppels aan haar lijf.\u2019 (Gedicht)<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ach ach, dat hoef je toch nooit meer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te lezen. Nee, wie nog op po\u00ebzie wacht,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hij vindt iets, iets wits naast zijn bed,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een zakdoekje, een vlinderlicht broekje,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lieve vergeetsels. Weg, weg betekent het,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de trap af. De vinder, hij kijkt naar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de vondst aan zijn voet en hij voelt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ja hij voelt nu het grote gevoel:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het Leven, dit is het leven! Dit is<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Over de heel oude boxer<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De heel oude boxer leeft dus nog, hij leeft<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waar hij hoort, achter de tuin, waar zacht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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smeulend vuilnis ligt te roken in de regen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zonder te ruiken, zonder te pissen, zonder<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een vriend met een riem, doodslaan moesten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ze hem, ik kan er vanmorgen niet tegen;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik voel het gewicht van zijn kop, een hele<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nacht pils en jenever. Hij heeft de kracht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in zijn nek niet meer, om mij aan te kijken.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Dat wij dat waren<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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In ons huis waren stoeiende<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mannen en meiden gekomen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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We droomden alle dagen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat wij dat waren.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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boeren-wind aan. Zodoende<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wandelden we veel en sloegen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Handen, Hinden e.d. Drank<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maakte ons helder, goedlachs.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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