{"id":301597,"date":"1985-01-01T00:01:00","date_gmt":"1984-12-31T23:01:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/leo-vromangedicht\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T15:06:48","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T14:06:48","slug":"leo-vromangedicht","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/leo-vromangedicht\/","title":{"rendered":"Leo Vroman\r\n\r\nGedicht"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Op straat steken gebroekte heren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hun hele aangezicht naar buiten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en gluren naar gevulde kleren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en nogal vers gevulde kuiten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vol van een bepaald geslacht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het lijf in klederdracht maakt macht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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behalve onder vacht en veren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waar het naakt van zwakte wacht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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Het mooiste in ons hele leven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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doen we net als iedereen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en daarom juist het liefst alleen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dus wordt het krom beschreven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Er blaast eentonige muziek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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uit de analen der erotiek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dwars door de waarheid heen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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Ik vind mij soms in Playboy bladeren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maar blote meisjes in een schort<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kan ik nooit zo lekker naderen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat ik meegebladerd word.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hier: eentje in een zwarte veter<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een kledingstuk dat altijd past<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en dat zij straks nog wat bezweter<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in een marmeren zwembad wast.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hier: die daarnaast<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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doet kinderlijk verbaasd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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of zelfs onervaren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en laat haar bosje onderharen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hinderlijk lang bekijken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Jaja Tineke is niet thuis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het waait zelfs en het giet.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ze stapt in Manhattan onder de grond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in een subway trein naar huis.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het is donker, ze kijkt rond.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Als iets daarginds moest maken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat ze nooit terug zou komen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waar zou ik dan van waken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en zij van dromen?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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Dat wij zoenende dooreenlopen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zij in Maine, ik in de tropen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tot we terugkomen en verdwijnen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n

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Hoe kunnen mijn gedachten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in dit heet ombeende brein<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toch zo eindeloos ver staan wachten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en zo ijselijk eenzaam zijn<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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als een grijze hagedis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van een duinzeewoestijn<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voel ik dit land verschuiven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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onder mijn hand<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en mijn hand graait graait<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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om een werkelijkheid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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houdt wat vast, valt wat kwijt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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laat geen poes ongeaaid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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laat zich desnoods bijten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Mijn mensenliefde voor de dieren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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komt van hun pels die langs mij schuurt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hun vorm van zachtbeklede spieren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door een schuwe wil bestuurd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en hun tevreden geduw.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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laat niets dierlijkers te wensen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Elke lente dank ik het heelal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor mijn lichtelijk beschameld<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lichaam in dit jaargetal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor dit lichtelijk verwonderd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lichtval lichte regenval<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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torenvalken zomerweer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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achter het lome blauw verzameld<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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trillen de tuinen van bladeren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en hete lucht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van de dag weerlicht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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