{"id":300391,"date":"1973-01-01T00:00:09","date_gmt":"1972-12-31T23:00:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/vier-gedichtenjan-aarts\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T13:49:39","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T12:49:39","slug":"vier-gedichtenjan-aarts","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/vier-gedichtenjan-aarts\/","title":{"rendered":"Vier gedichten\r\n\r\nJan Aarts"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Vier gedichten\r\n
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de maan is ach wat een sikkeltje<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maar een sikkeltje een zonder oren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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alle honden ontdaan van bijgeloof<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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schaamte slaat hen de oren over de kop<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nooit komen ze hun hok meer uit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in aantocht wij sneller dan ooit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het licht ons ogenloos denken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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geen hond doet zijn standbeeld nog eer aan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het vervluchtigt zoals dit gebouw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zich inlaat met de mist<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zo treden wij in om uit te treden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wanneer we willen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zelfs de onderaardse doolhof<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor dronken monniken zal nog geen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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blinde mollen van ons maken straks<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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klooster rood grijns je nu<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van al onze vlaggen en van martelaarschap<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het rochelt als regen in je dakgoot<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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(verkenning en aanpakken maar)<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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een cel licht en leven vergaat er<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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je stoot gauw je hoofd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zeker als je zo zelden horizontaal bestaat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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als het gemonnikte dat hier tot stof vergaat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoe is het mogelijk geen woord<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van zwakheid op de muur<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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geen teken aan de wand<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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geen vingerwijzing gods<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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alleen maar niets en<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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soms een pispot<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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uitstekend zegt de duivel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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eindelijk mens geworden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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matras en dekens komen er aan te pas<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nu nog een vrouw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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godslasterlijk<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik hou van jou<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hier<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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lopen leren.<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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de vroege ochtend hangt spiegels aan de grashalmen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vogels zingen van heinde en ver.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik ben een kabouter aan je hand.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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je bent reusachtig, denk ik.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik zeg: wat ben je groot!<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mijn woorden bereiken je niet.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor je het goed en wel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in de gaten hebt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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loop ik al,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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loop ik al<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van je weg.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door het gras<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met een puntmuts vol angst.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik heb mijn ogen gesloten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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blindelings passeer ik duizend keer mezelf.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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terug.<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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vergeten in de stad.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het verkeer is mondig geworden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en vraatzuchtiger. de straat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waarin ik woonde betreed ik opnieuw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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alsof me een stok in de keel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wordt geschoven. ik, een bezoeker<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en zie,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ander, maar de jaren trokken niet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in zijn vlees zonder<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een onnavolgbaar spoor.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoe zal ik dit gedicht noemen? voor-<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tijdige herinnering misschien.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met een versleten rand. de tijd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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is er als een mistbank op gaan liggen, maar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de dichter. reeds verzonken in<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn jeugd. een landman van wal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verstoken. slecht van lach, maar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn teer beminde vogeltjes,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een nachtegaal en een wielewaal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en hun gezang klonk als een klok.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Jan Aarts<\/a><\/p>\n
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