{"id":303997,"date":"2005-01-01T00:00:21","date_gmt":"2004-12-31T23:00:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/maayken-koolengedichten-2\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:40:45","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:40:45","slug":"maayken-koolengedichten-2","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/maayken-koolengedichten-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Maayken Koolen\r\n\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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In een metalen Hemabak met mutsen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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flamingorose wollen, tijgergevlekte,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vuurgele als merelsnavels, vind ik<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een seringenlila<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en een nacht waarin we kropen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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over vreemdemans hek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en zomerbloemen stalen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toen midden in je lach licht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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aansprong in mans huis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hel kaatste het op dahlia’s.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een hand die water slaat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zo spatte in ons gezicht de tuin<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met leeuwebekgebrul en<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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trompetterend narcissengeel.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik hou van honderd bruinen nu<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik een tunnel graaf. Onder je voeten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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duik ik op, in de tuin van vorig jaar.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Onder zijn huid tonen zich botten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maar nog meer de aangeweven spieren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en het engelengeduld waarmee hij pezen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rekt en knoopt als een stoelenmatter.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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‘s Ochtends haast ik me in vogelvlucht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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over de stad waar onder de lege straten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wortels groeien blind en doof en stom<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het asfalt plooien alvorens het te breken.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Onder zijn zwijgen balt hij zinnen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zie hoe zijn huid steeds sleetser wordt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ook onder mijn gespreide vleugels<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van vet en hooi, vilt en teer.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Dit is de ruimte die hij nodig heeft<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een kilometer tafel tussen duim<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en wijsvinger een beeld een nis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in de muur waar hij zijn moeder zet.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Bladerend in de beeldentuin wil hij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de zwarte engel zonder borsten of<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een zwaan met geslagen hals? iets<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in graniet of marmer uitgespaard.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Beitels maken feiten en gruis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waait weg en steen groeit niet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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naar zijn moeder die heen en weer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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radslagen maakt over het tafelkleed.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>
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