{"id":301803,"date":"1987-01-01T00:00:06","date_gmt":"1986-12-31T23:00:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/jan-zitmangedichten-2\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T15:07:53","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T14:07:53","slug":"jan-zitmangedichten-2","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/jan-zitmangedichten-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Jan Zitman\r\n\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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De lange thuisreis<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De dag dat ik mijn bruid ging halen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik wist niet hoe dat moest.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Men zette me rechtop,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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trok wat hier en daar,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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knipte mompelend iets bij,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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keurde goed,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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keurde nog eens goed,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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schuierde en borstelde<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en ik<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in dat planken wambuis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dacht aan jouw lieve lijf<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat nu omhangen werd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door knielende vrouwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met de mond vol spelden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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En ook zij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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keurden goed<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en keurden nog eens goed<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en misschien dacht je aan mij.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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Een middag lang<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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speelden we rollen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in een onbegonnen boek.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In de vooravond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mocht ik je meevoeren,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de lange rit naar huis.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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We verstilden in elkaar.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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[p. 48]<\/div>\r\n

Schuur<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Sluit jij de schuur?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik sluit de schuur.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het zwarte valt nu snel.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Bedeesde stappen achter in de straat.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Bij nader omzien<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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horen ze bij niemand meer.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ook dat spoor bijster<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zoek ik hark en schoffel bijeen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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berg op<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wat geborgen moet zijn,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vergeet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wat meestal vergeten wordt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zo moet het maar weer.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Weinig gedaan vandaag.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een nieuwe huivering<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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drijft me het huis in.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Schuur,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vogels gevouwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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binnen de schemering<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van je klimop,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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doorsta de nacht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Doorsta opnieuw de nacht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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Ontwakend uit de narcose<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Een aureool van blond haar,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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daarbinnen hemelsblauwe ogen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en een lieve mond die nu zal zeggen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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(tenminste, ik weet wel zeker<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat dit de eerste mogelijkheid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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was die ik opperde): meneer,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik breng u weg over deze mooie,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die toch maar teruggekomen is<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die niemand van hem hebben wil.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

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

22 augustus 1986<\/a><\/p>\n

20 augustus 1986<\/a><\/p>\n

22 september 1986<\/a><\/p>\n
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