{"id":304175,"date":"2007-01-01T00:00:22","date_gmt":"2006-12-31T23:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/wim-de-roogedichten-2\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:49:35","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:49:35","slug":"wim-de-roogedichten-2","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/wim-de-roogedichten-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Wim de Roo\r\n\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Tegen negenen druipt de muziekmoza\u00efek al<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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uit de radio<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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onder grauwe luchten liggen wij lekker lang<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zomaar wat in bedden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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windstil, loom,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zondagochtend…<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wat ben je weer vroeg, moeder, vroeg kalm<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in de weer met het brood, met de koffie,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met de gezelligheid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en je zit mooi, vader, al uren mooi, achter jouw krant<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor jouw raam, wat bent je weer mooi stil, mooi<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zalvend de toon van de nieuwslezer die zich mengt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in deze ochtendstilte en ik<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zak<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik daal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rustig voor het onmetelijke venster<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waarachter dat dorp zich toont: windmolen zwijgt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lucht grijst, akker verwildert<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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knus – d\u00e1t was wat het was! – nemen wij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het brood<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van jouw zondagsschaal, moeder<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Brood dat zo rijkelijk leek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met allerhande vis,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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koud vlees<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Nog even uitstel<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De toon is gezet.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De poppetjes, de ranzigheden zijn getekend.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Er wacht ons een hoop werk, het huis is vies.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Uiteindelijk gaan we van iets moois<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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iets lulligs maken, wordt er gezegd –<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het lijf uitleven,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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grenzeloos de troost uitstellen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een geurige levensloop – van een<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoopvol mens – gaan we verteren,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wordt er beweerd.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Maar de dag is alweer verkwanseld vandaag.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dus, nog \u00e9ven verdaging, zal ik maar zeggen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Uitstel immers, was nooit het probleem.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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En dan nog wat zon, en struiken vol jeneverbessen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nog wat mannelijk zittend vlees op bruin gras<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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naast vrouw met hoorn aan een tafel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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