{"id":301506,"date":"1984-01-01T00:01:02","date_gmt":"1983-12-31T23:01:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/johanna-kruitgedichten\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T15:06:16","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T14:06:16","slug":"johanna-kruitgedichten","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/johanna-kruitgedichten\/","title":{"rendered":"Johanna Kruit\r\n\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Rijp op het gras, de sloot gesteven, kraakt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Herinnering beslaat soms meer tijd dan er was.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Februari, ik ben tien. Pas als ik groot ben oud.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Vertrouwd de polders zover ik ze kan zien.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Al wat ik voel staat om me heen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik kijk en trek de lijnen daar om heen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van wat ooit tekening zal zijn:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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winter, velden, hier de sloot.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dat kind ben ik. Wat was ik klein<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en nu ik er naar omzie, groot.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Verrassing<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Betrapt. Het boek dat ik niet mocht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ligt op de tafel: Bob en Daphne<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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uit de schuilplaats waar mijn vader zocht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Waar ik de sleutel vond. In welke boekenkast.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wanneer, hoe lang – Ik hou mijn mond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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omdat mij zwijgen beter past.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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En dan ineens zijn zachte hand. Een stem<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die ik niet ken.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Is deze wel van hem?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Verbaasd aanvaard ik mijn geschenk.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het boek, een glimlach en de wens<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat ik net als mijn vader ben<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en veel zal lezen. Als ik ga<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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draag ik zoveel ontroering rond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat bij de tafel waar ik stond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tweemaal een vreemde vader staat.<\/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

Johanna Kruit<\/a><\/p>\n
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