{"id":300452,"date":"1973-01-01T00:01:10","date_gmt":"1972-12-31T23:01:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/twee-gedichtenkees-winkler\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T13:50:04","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T12:50:04","slug":"twee-gedichtenkees-winkler","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/twee-gedichtenkees-winkler\/","title":{"rendered":"Twee gedichten\r\n\r\nKees Winkler"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Twee gedichten\r\n
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Winterdag<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Het gras was berijpt, de grond hard<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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roerloos stond een reiger in de vrieskou<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de tamme ganzen gakten luidkeels<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik had warme oren van het wandelen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over het ophaalbruggetje door het Bosplan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het winterse sluisje langs de boten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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naar de kinderboerderij en Walter<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Walter draafde als een herdershond om ons heen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dampend onze adem, dampend de koffie<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op onze magen, de mok in de steenkoude handen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en toen weer terug: de vorst als een scheermes<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de wind en het sneeuwen der meeuwen daartussen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Stampend liepen we het warme huis binnen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en strooiden brood voor de vogels uit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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(Walter verwarde een spreeuw met een lijster!)<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tenslotte een potje geschaakt en verloren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Buitenveldert<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Het zonlicht speelt door het zomerse groen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de wind waait zacht door de bladerkronen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kalm ligt de dag in de schaduw der bomen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mals is het gras met het opgaand plantsoen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Langzaam ben ik van de tuinstad gaan houden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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haar torenflats en haar vliegtuiglawaai<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met straten genoemd naar vergeten landouwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en huizen gebouwd in een handomdraai<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik weet nog dat buiten de Stadionkade<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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er niets was behalve een vlakte van zand<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toen kwam de Goudkust en onderdehand<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ontstond er een stadswijk met pleinen en straten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Daar heb ik mijn huis met een tuin voor en achter<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een zonneterras en een bloeiende roos<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het zomergroen ruist in mijn achtergedachten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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sinds ik Buitenveldert als woonplaats koos<\/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

Kees Winkler<\/a><\/p>\n
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