{"id":303569,"date":"2001-01-01T00:00:11","date_gmt":"2000-12-31T23:00:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/elly-de-waardgedichten-4\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:32:00","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:32:00","slug":"elly-de-waardgedichten-4","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/elly-de-waardgedichten-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Elly de Waard\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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zuiden door dat zachte zagen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van die G!<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Schuur bij dat hout en poets die snaren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zalfsprekend van vleesloze bedenksels<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en slappe thee!<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lijven van vliegen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die de nachtegalen tot voedsel dienen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en onder jonge brandnetels paren –<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die borstelen de stembanden, stuwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de zang in de gouden kelen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van deze zeer schuwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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onder de vogels tot de hoogten op<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van hun vlucht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Gers<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In het zuidoosten gloeit de hemel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van Toulouse. Hier is het nacht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De reusachtige cipressen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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staan ondoordringbaar in het<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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blaast en pijpt en boort een<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gaatje in het afwerend stille<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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schild van nacht. Geur van pas<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nog gemaaid gras<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en dovende as. Het sterke willen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van het kromme, donkere land<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat tegen de besterde<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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koepelhemel aanbotst<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en opschampt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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Ruw hout wedijverde in dorheid met schors<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van een ogenschijnlijk dode boom<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een gestronkte met vele, invalide<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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delen, waar armetierig blad uitstak<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en tussen deze grijsachtige stekels<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die hun onderzijden strak<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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omhoog hielden in de meedogenloze zon<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vertoonde zich een overdaad aan kleine vruchten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die ooit tot olijven moesten uitgroeien;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoe scharminkeliger, hoe vruchtbaarder was<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zo prachtig als de klinkers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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scharnieren in het sterke<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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klappen, kieperen van<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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alerte \u00e8 van heden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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via milde ie van verleden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tot de molm geworden o<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van wat voltooid verleden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tijd moet zijn –<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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als vlaggen hangen ze<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te wapperen, geven ze<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vlees aan het rammelend<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gebeente van de toonlozen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de medeklinkers, knechten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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sterven, stierf, gestorven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over het gehele werk<\/h3>\n

Tirade<\/a><\/p>\n

Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Elly de Waard<\/a><\/p>\n
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